An audio Psalm a day set to classical music.
Begin or end each day meditating on the word of God and the timeless poetry of the Psalms. Each episode is set to beautiful classical and orchestral music that will help you ground your soul in the Bible.
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Psalm 69.
To the chief musician.
Upon show Shannon.
Of Psalm of David.
Save me.
Oh God.
For the waters are come in onto my soul.
I sink in deep mire where
there is no standing.
I am coming to deep waters
where the floods overflow me.
I am weary of my crying.
My throat is dried.
Mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
They that hate me without cause
are more than the hairs of my head.
They, that would destroy
me being my enemies.
Wrongfully are mighty.
Then I restored that,
which I took not away.
Oh, God, they'll knowest my foolishness
and my sins are not hid from the.
Let not them that wait on the old Lord,
God of hosts be ashamed for my sake.
But not those that seek the be
confounded from my Seiko, God of Israel.
Because for thy sake,
I have borne reproach.
Shame have covered my face.
I am become a stranger unto my brethren.
And an alien unto my mother's children.
For the zeal of dine
house has eaten me up.
And the reproaches of them that
reproach the are fallen upon me.
When I wept and chasing
my soul with fasting.
That was to my reproach.
I made sack cloth, also my garment
and I became a proverb to them.
They that sit in the
gate, speak against me.
And I was the song of drinkers.
But as for me, my prayer is unto the Lord.
In an acceptable time.
Oh God.
In the multitude of thy mercy, hear
me in the truth of thy salvation.
Deliver me out of the
Meyer and let me not sink.
Let me be delivered
from them that hate me.
And out of the deep waters.
Let not the waterflood overflow me.
Neither let the deep swallow me up.
And let not the pit
shut her mouth upon me.
I hear me.
Oh, Lord.
For the loving kindness is good.
Turn unto me, according to the
multitude of dye tender mercies.
And hide, not thy faith from thy servant.
For, I am in trouble.
Hear me speedily.
Draw nigh unto my soul and redeem it.
Deliver me because of my enemies.
Thou has known my reproach
and my shame and my dishonor.
Mine adversaries are all before the.
Reproach has broken my heart
and I am full of heaviness.
And I looked for some to take pity.
But there was none.
And for comforters.
But I found none.
They gave me also golf for my meat and in
my thirst, they gave me vinegar to drink.
But their table become
a snare before them.
And that which should have
been for their welfare.
Let it become a trap.
Let their eyes be darkened
that they see not.
And make their loins continually to shake.
Pour out by an indignation upon them.
And let the wrathful
anger take hold of them.
Let their habitation be desolate.
And let none dwell in their tents.
For they persecute him
whom thou has smitten.
And they talk to the grief of
those whom thou has wounded.
At iniquity unto their iniquity.
And let them not come
into thy righteousness.
Let them be blotted out
of the book of the living.
And not be written with the righteous.
But I am poor and sorrowful.
Let thy salvation.
Oh God.
Set me up on high.
I will praise the name of God with a song.
And it will magnify him with Thanksgiving.
This also shall please the Lord
better than an Oxford Bullock
that have horns and hooves.
The humble shall see this and be glad.
And your heart shall live that seek God.
For the Lord here at the poor.
And despise it, not his prisoners.
But the heaven and earth, praise him the
season, everything that move it there in.
For God, Zion.
And we'll build the cities of Judah.
That they made well there
and have it in possession.
The seed also of his
servants shall inherited.
And they that love his
name shall dwell therein.