Psalm twenty-seven

(David’s.) (an interpretive translation)

God is my light, my

salvation. Who am I scared of.

My life’s fortress. Who frightens

me.

Villains approach to devour my

flesh. Foes. Enemies. They

collapse, fall!

If you assemble a camp against me

my heart will not fear. If you mount a war

against me, I’ll be sure of

this —

I’ll ask one thing of God (request)

To be settled in God’s house

all my days

To view God’s pleasant side

To visit God’s palace

Yes they’ll hide me from catastrophe

in their sukkah.

In their tent, conceal me.

Lift me in strength.

Right now. Lifting my head

above surrounding foes

I’ll sacrifice pealing offerings

I’ll sing to God. I’ll chant.

Listen, God. I’m calling.

Feel sorry for me, respond.

My heart says we are requesting you God

I am requesting you God

Don’t hide from me. Don’t be angry at