Psalms Chapter 70
Yo, God, speed it up and come through; I need your guidance, Lord, like, for real.
[To the chief Musician, {A Psalm} of David, to bring to remembrance.] {Make haste}, O God, to deliver me; make haste to help me, O LORD. {to help...: Heb. to my help}
Let the ones who wish me ill be shook and bewildered, no cap.
Let them be ashamed and confounded that seek after my soul: let them be turned backward, and put to confusion, that desire my hurt.
Make them regret their cringe when they think they’ve caught me slippin'.
Let them be turned back for a reward of their shame that say, Aha, aha.
Everyone who’s down with you, God, let them be lit and joyful; anyone who vibes with your rescue should always say, "God’s the GOAT."
Let all those that seek thee rejoice and be glad in thee: and let such as love thy salvation say continually, Let God be magnified.
But I’m low-key in a tough spot and need you; please hurry up, God; you’re my ride or die, Lord, don’t leave me hanging.
But I {am} poor and needy: make haste unto me, O God: thou {art} my help and my deliverer; O LORD, make no tarrying.