PsalmenKapitel 41

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For the choir director. A psalm of David.
Blessed is the one who cares for the poor; in the day of trouble the LORD will deliver him.
The LORD will guard him and keep him alive; he will be called blessed in the land. You will not hand him over to the craving of his enemies.
The LORD will sustain him on his sickbed; you will restore him from the bed where illness lays him low.
I said, "LORD, have mercy on me; heal my soul, for I have sinned against you."
My enemies say of me in malice: "When will he die, and his name perish?"
When one comes to see me, he speaks empty words while his heart gathers up mischief; then he goes outside and spreads it.
All who hate me whisper together against me; they imagine the worst for me:
"A vile disease has fastened on him; now that he lies down, he will never rise again."
Even my trusted friend, the one who ate my bread, has lifted his heel against me.
But you, LORD, have mercy on me; raise me up, that I may repay them.
By this I know that you delight in me: my enemy will not shout in triumph over me.
As for me, you have upheld me in my integrity and set me in your presence forever.
Blessed be the LORD, the God of Israel, from everlasting to everlasting. Amen and amen.