O Lord, How Many They

O Lord

how ma­ny they

Who deep­ly trou­ble me;

How great­ly are they mul­ti­plied

Who do me in­ju­ry.

There is no help for him

No help in God

they say;

Thou art my shield and glo­ry

Lord

Thou art my cer­tain stay.

I called to God

He heard

From out His ho­ly hill.

I fell asleep

I woke in peace

For He sus­tained me still.

Arise and save

O Lord

For Thou didst smite my foe.

Salvation com­eth from the Lord;

His saints His bless­ings know.