You make me happier than those who have abundant grain and wine.

Watch my enemies, for they outnumber me; they hate me and want to harm me.

How many living things you have made, O Lord! You have exhibited great skill in making all of them; the earth is full of the living things you have made.

A psalm of David, written when he fled from his son Absalom. Lord, how numerous are my enemies! Many attack me.

Those who hate me without cause are more numerous than the hairs of my head. Those who want to destroy me, my enemies for no reason, outnumber me. They make me repay what I did not steal!