Psalm 3
(A Psalm of David. When he fled from Absalom his son.)
Verse 1Oh
G
Lord I
Em
have so
D
many
C
enemies.That
G
rise up
Em
against me and
D
say of my
C
soul.There
G
is no sal
Em
vation for
D
him in his
C
God.There
G
is no help
Em
that can
D
make him
C
whole.
ChorusBut
D
You, O LORD, are a
C
shield
a
G
bout me,My
D
glory, and the
C
lifter of my
G
head.
D
You, O LORD, are a
C
shield
a
G
bout me,My
D
glory, and the
C
lifter of my
G
head.
Verse 2I
G
called out
Em
to the
D
LORD with
C
my voice,He
G
answered
Em
me from His
D
holy
C
hill.I
G
lay down and
Em
slept and my
D
God
a
C
woke me.My
G
God
sus
Em
tained me and sus
D
tains me
C
still.
Chorus But
D
You, O LORD, are a
C
shield
a
G
bout me,My
D
glory, and the
C
lifter of my
G
head.
D
You, O LORD, are a
C
shield
a
G
bout me,My
D
glory, and the
C
lifter of my
G
head.
BridgeI will
Em
not be a
D/F#
fraid of ten
C
thousands of
G
peopleWho
Em
set themselves a
D/F#
round me all a
C
bout.
G
I will
Em
not be a
D/F#
fraid of ten
C
thousands of
G
peopleWho
Em
set themselves a
D/F#
round me all a
C
bout.
G
A
E
rise, O LORD; save me, O my God!
Verse 3You
A
struck all my
F#m
enemies
E
on their
D
face and,You
A
shattered the
F#m
teeth of the
E
wicked
D
men.Sal
A
vation
be
F#m
longs to the
E
LORD our
D
God andYou
A
Bless Your
F#m
people! Praise
E
God
A
D
men.
ChorusCause
E
You, O LORD, are a
D
shield
a
A
bout me,My
E
glory, and the
D
lifter of my
A
head.
E
You, O LORD, are a
D
shield
a
A
bout me,My
E
glory, and the
D
lifter of my
A
head.