PSALM XXXI.

_David, shewing his confidence in God, craveth his help.—He rejoiceth

in his mercy.—He prayeth in his calamity.—He praiseth God for his

goodness._

To the chief Musician, a Psalm of David.

In thee, O LORD, do I put my trust; let me never be ashamed: deliver

me in thy righteousness.

Bow down thine ear to me; deliver me speedily: be thou my strong rock,

for an house of defence to save me.

For thou _art_ my rock and my fortress: therefore, for thy name’s

sake, lead me and guide me.

Pull me out of the net that they have laid privily for me; for thou

_art_ my strength.

Into thine hand I commit my spirit: thou hast redeemed me, O LORD God

of truth.

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