What if the Lord had not been on our side when people attacked us?
My enemies surround me like a pack of dogs; an evil gang closes in on me. They have pierced my hands and feet.
O Lord, I have so many enemies; so many are against me.
So many are saying, “God will never rescue him!” Interlude
The wicked wait in ambush for the godly, looking for an excuse to kill them.
I praise God for what he has promised; yes, I praise the Lord for what he has promised.