1 For the music director, according to the yonath-elem-rekhoqim style; a prayer of David, written when the Philistines captured him in Gath.Have mercy on me, O God, for men are attacking me. All day long hostile enemies are tormenting me.2 Those who anticipate my defeat attack me all day long.Indeed, many are fighting against me, O Exalted One.3 When I am afraid,I trust in you.4 In God—I boast in his promise —in God I trust; I am not afraid.What can mere men do to me?5 All day long they cause me trouble; they make a habit of plotting my demise.6 They stalk and lurk; they watch my every step, as they prepare to take my life.7 Because they are bent on violence, do not let them escape. In your anger bring down the nations, O God.8 You keep track of my misery. Put my tears in your leather container. Are they not recorded in your scroll?9 My enemies will turn back when I cry out to you for help; I know that God is on my side.10 In God—I boast in his promise —in the LORD—I boast in his promise —11 in God I trust; I am not afraid.What can mere men do to me?12 I am obligated to fulfill the vows I made to you, O God; I will give you the thank offerings you deserve,13 when you deliver my life from death.You keep my feet from stumbling, so that I might serve God as I enjoy life.