Be My Rock of Refuge

1A Psalm of David. Of the sons of Jonadab and the former captives. In you, O Lord, I have hoped; do not let me be brought to ruin forever.

2Free me by your justice, and rescue me. Incline your ear to me, and save me.

3Be a God of protection and a place of strength for me, so that you may accomplish my salvation. For you are my firmament and my refuge.

4Rescue me, O my God, from the hand of the sinner, and from the hand of the unjust and those who act against the law.

5For you, O Lord, are my patience: my hope from my youth, O Lord.

6In you, I have been confirmed from conception. From my mother’s womb, you are my protector. In you, I will sing forever.

7I have become to many as if I were a portent, but you are a strong helper.

8Let my mouth be filled with praise, so that I may sing your glory, your greatness all day long.

9Do not cast me off in the time of old age. Do not abandon me when my strength will fail.

10For my enemies have spoken against me. And those who watched for my soul have taken counsel as one,

11saying: “God has abandoned him. Pursue and overtake him. For there is no one to rescue him.”

12O God, do not be far from me. O my God, provide for my assistance.

13May they be confounded, and may they fail, who drag down my soul. Let them be covered with confusion and shame, who seek evils for me.

14But I will always have hope. And I will add more to all your praise.

15My mouth will announce your justice, your salvation all day long. For I have not known letters.

16I will enter into the powers of the Lord. I will be mindful of your justice alone, O Lord.

17You have taught me from my youth, O God. And so I will declare your wonders continuously,

18even in old age and with grey hairs. Do not abandon me, O God, while I announce your arm to every future generation: your power

19and your justice, O God, even to the highest great things that you have done. O God, who is like you?

20How great is the tribulation that you have revealed to me: very great and evil. And so, turning back, you have brought me to life, and you have led me back again from the abyss of the earth.

21You have multiplied your magnificence. And so, turning back to me, you have consoled me.

22Therefore, I will confess your truth to you, with the instruments of the Psalter. O God, I will sing psalms to you with stringed instruments, O Holy One of Israel.

23My lips will exult, when I sing to you, and also my soul, which you have redeemed.

24And even my tongue will meditate on your justice all day long, when those who seek evils for me have been confounded and set in awe.