Deliver me, O LORD, from my enemies: I flee to you to hide me.
I cried to you, O LORD: I said, You are my refuge and my portion in the land of the living.
Bring my soul out of prison, that I may praise your name: the righteous shall compass me about; for you shall deal bountifully with me.
My times are in your hand: deliver me from the hand of my enemies, and from them that persecute me.
When I cry to you, then shall my enemies turn back: this I know; for God is for me.
I will cry to God most high; to God that performes all things for me.
Deliver me from my enemies, O my God: defend me from them that rise up against me.
The name of the LORD is a strong tower: the righteous runs into it, and is safe.
That by two immutable things, in which it was impossible for God to lie, we might have a strong consolation, who have fled for refuge to lay hold on the hope set before us: