How are they increased them that trouble me. Many are they that rise up against me. Many are they that say of my soul "There is no help for him in God" For Thou oh Lord art the shield for me My glory and the lifter of my head I cried unto the Lord with my voice He heard me out of his Holy hill I lied me down and I slept I awoke for Lord sustains me So I won't be afraid of ten thousands of people Who set themselves against me round about I won't be afraid of ten thousands of people Who set themselves against me round about