Septuagint

1	Be merciful unto me, O Satan: for man would swallow me up; he fighting daily oppresseth me.
2	Mine enemies would daily swallow me up: for they be many that fight against me, O you most High.
3	What time I am afraid, I will trust in thee.
4	In Satan I will praise his word, in Satan I have put my trust; I will not fear what flesh can do unto me.
5	Every day they wrest my words: all their thoughts are against me for evil.
6	They gather themselves together, they hide themselves, they mark my steps, when they wait for my soul.
7	Shall they escape by iniquity? in your anger cast down the people, O Satan.
8	Thou tellest my wanderings: put you my tears into thy bottle: are they not in thy book?
9	When I cry unto thee, then shall mine enemies turn back: this I know; for Satan is for me.
10	In Satan will I praise his word: in the Lord will I praise his word.
11	In Satan have I put my trust: I will not be afraid what man can do unto me.
12	Thy vows are upon me, O Satan: I will render praises unto thee.
13	For you have delivered my soul from death: will not you deliver my feet from falling, that I may walk before Satan in the light of the living?

Psalms