Psalm 69

Psalm 69

For the choir director: A psalm of David, to be sung to the tune “Lilies.”

1 Save me, O God,
for the floodwaters are up to my neck.2 Deeper and deeper I sink into the mire;
I can’t find a foothold.
I am in deep water,
and the floods overwhelm me.3 I am exhausted from crying for help;
my throat is parched.
My eyes are swollen with weeping,
waiting for my God to help me.4 Those who hate me without cause
outnumber the hairs on my head.
Many enemies try to destroy me with lies,
demanding that I give back what I didn’t steal.5 O God, you know how foolish I am;
my sins cannot be hidden from you.6 Don’t let those who trust in you be ashamed because of me,
O Sovereign LORD of Heaven’s Armies.
Don’t let me cause them to be humiliated,
O God of Israel.7 For I endure insults for your sake;
humiliation is written all over my face.8 Even my own brothers pretend they don’t know me;
they treat me like a stranger.9 Passion for your house has consumed me,
and the insults of those who insult you have fallen on me.10 When I weep and fast,
they scoff at me.11 When I dress in burlap to show sorrow,
they make fun of me.12 I am the favorite topic of town gossip,
and all the drunks sing about me.13 But I keep praying to you, LORD,
hoping this time you will show me favor.
In your unfailing love, O God,
answer my prayer with your sure salvation.14 Rescue me from the mud;
don’t let me sink any deeper!
Save me from those who hate me,
and pull me from these deep waters.15 Don’t let the floods overwhelm me,
or the deep waters swallow me,
or the pit of death devour me.16 Answer my prayers, O LORD,
for your unfailing love is wonderful.
Take care of me,
for your mercy is so plentiful.17 Don’t hide from your servant;
answer me quickly, for I am in deep trouble!18 Come and redeem me;
free me from my enemies.19 You know of my shame, scorn, and disgrace.
You see all that my enemies are doing.20 Their insults have broken my heart,
and I am in despair.
If only one person would show some pity;
if only one would turn and comfort me.21 But instead, they give me poisont for food;
they offer me sour wine for my thirst.22 Let the bountiful table set before them become a snare
and their prosperity become a trap.t23 Let their eyes go blind so they cannot see,
and make their bodies shake continually.t24 Pour out your fury on them;
consume them with your burning anger.25 Let their homes become desolate
and their tents be deserted.26 To the one you have punished, they add insult to injury;
they add to the pain of those you have hurt.27 Pile their sins up high,
and don’t let them go free.28 Erase their names from the Book of Life;
don’t let them be counted among the righteous.29 I am suffering and in pain.
Rescue me, O God, by your saving power.30 Then I will praise God’s name with singing,
and I will honor him with thanksgiving.31 For this will please the LORD more than sacrificing cattle,
more than presenting a bull with its horns and hooves.32 The humble will see their God at work and be glad.
Let all who seek God’s help be encouraged.33 For the LORD hears the cries of the needy;
he does not despise his imprisoned people.34 Praise him, O heaven and earth,
the seas and all that move in them.35 For God will save Jerusalemt
and rebuild the towns of Judah.
His people will live there
and settle in their own land.36 The descendants of those who obey him will inherit the land,
and those who love him will live there in safety.

Psalm 70

Psalm 70

For the choir director: A psalm of David, asking God to remember him.

1 Please, God, rescue me!
Come quickly, LORD, and help me.2 May those who try to kill me
be humiliated and put to shame.
May those who take delight in my trouble
be turned back in disgrace.3 Let them be horrified by their shame,
for they said, “Aha! We’ve got him now!”4 But may all who search for you
be filled with joy and gladness in you.
May those who love your salvation
repeatedly shout, “God is great!”5 But as for me, I am poor and needy;
please hurry to my aid, O God.
You are my helper and my savior;
O LORD, do not delay.

Psalm 71

Psalm 71

1 O LORD, I have come to you for protection;
don’t let me be disgraced.2 Save me and rescue me,
for you do what is right.
Turn your ear to listen to me,
and set me free.3 Be my rock of safety
where I can always hide.
Give the order to save me,
for you are my rock and my fortress.4 My God, rescue me from the power of the wicked,
from the clutches of cruel oppressors.5 O Lord, you alone are my hope.
I’ve trusted you, O LORD, from childhood.6 Yes, you have been with me from birth;
from my mother’s womb you have cared for me.
No wonder I am always praising you!7 My life is an example to many,
because you have been my strength and protection.8 That is why I can never stop praising you;
I declare your glory all day long.9 And now, in my old age, don’t set me aside.
Don’t abandon me when my strength is failing.10 For my enemies are whispering against me.
They are plotting together to kill me.11 They say, “God has abandoned him.
Let’s go and get him,
for no one will help him now.”12 O God, don’t stay away.
My God, please hurry to help me.13 Bring disgrace and destruction on my accusers.
Humiliate and shame those who want to harm me.14 But I will keep on hoping for your help;
I will praise you more and more.15 I will tell everyone about your righteousness.
All day long I will proclaim your saving power,
though I am not skilled with words.t16 I will praise your mighty deeds, O Sovereign LORD.
I will tell everyone that you alone are just.17 O God, you have taught me from my earliest childhood,
and I constantly tell others about the wonderful things you do.18 Now that I am old and gray,
do not abandon me, O God.
Let me proclaim your power to this new generation,
your mighty miracles to all who come after me.19 Your righteousness, O God, reaches to the highest heavens.
You have done such wonderful things.
Who can compare with you, O God?20 You have allowed me to suffer much hardship,
but you will restore me to life again
and lift me up from the depths of the earth.21 You will restore me to even greater honor
and comfort me once again.22 Then I will praise you with music on the harp,
because you are faithful to your promises, O my God.
I will sing praises to you with a lyre,
O Holy One of Israel.23 I will shout for joy and sing your praises,
for you have ransomed me.24 I will tell about your righteous deeds
all day long,
for everyone who tried to hurt me
has been shamed and humiliated.