[1]The title of the thridde salm. `The salm of Dauid, whanne he fledde fro the face of Absolon, his sone.[2]Lord, whi ben thei multiplied that disturblen me?[3]many men rysen ayens me. Many men seien of my soule, Noon helthe is to hym in his God.[4]But thou, Lord, art myn vptakere; my glorye, and enhaunsyng myn heed.[5]With my vois Y criede to the Lord; and he herde me fro his hooli hil.[6]I slepte, and `was quenchid, and Y roos vp; for the Lord resseyuede me.[7]I schal not drede thousyndis of puple cumpassynge me; Lord, rise thou vp; my God, make thou me saaf.[8]For thou hast smyte alle men beynge aduersaries to me with out cause; thou hast al to-broke the teeth of synneris.