Habakkuk 1:2
How long, LORD, must I call for help and You do not listen? I cry out to You, 'Violence!' but You do not save.
How long, LORD, must I call for help and You do not listen? I cry out to You, 'Violence!' but You do not save.
O LORD, how long shall I cry, and thou wilt not hear! even cry out unto thee of violence, and thou wilt not save!
O LORD, how long shall I cry, and You will not hear! Even cry out to You of violence, and You will not save!
O LORD, how long shall I cry, and thou wilt not hear! even cry out unto thee of violence, and thou wilt not save!
O LORDE, how longe shal I crie, & thou wilt not heare? How longe shall I complayne vnto the, suffrynge wronge, and thou wilt not helpe?
O Lorde, howe long shall I crye, and thou wilt not heare! euen crye out vnto thee for violence, and thou wilt not helpe!
O Lorde, howe long shall I crye, and thou wilt not heare? euen crye out vnto thee for violence, and thou wilt not helpe?
O LORD, how long shall I cry, and thou wilt not hear! [even] cry out unto thee [of] violence, and thou wilt not save!
Yahweh, how long will I cry, and you will not hear? I cry out to you "Violence!" and will you not save?
Till when, O Jehovah, have I cried, And Thou dost not hear? I cry unto Thee -- `Violence,' and Thou dost not save.
O Jehovah, how long shall I cry, and thou wilt not hear? I cry out unto thee of violence, and thou wilt not save.
O Jehovah, how long shall I cry, and thou wilt not hear? I cry out unto thee of violence, and thou wilt not save.
How long, O Lord, will your ears be shut to my voice? I make an outcry to you about violent behaviour, but you do not send salvation.
Yahweh, how long will I cry, and you will not hear? I cry out to you "Violence!" and will you not save?
How long, LORD, must I cry for help? But you do not listen! I call out to you,“Violence!” But you do not deliver!
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3Why do You make me see wrongdoing and observe trouble? Destruction and violence are before me; strife and contention arise.
1This is the prophetic oracle that the prophet Habakkuk saw.
1A psalm of David. LORD, I call to You; hurry to me. Hear my voice when I cry out to You.
1A prayer of Habakkuk the prophet, according to Shigionoth.
2LORD, I have heard of Your fame and stand in awe of Your deeds. LORD, revive Your work in the midst of the years; in the midst of the years, make it known; in wrath, remember mercy.
41You have made my enemies turn their backs in retreat, and I destroy those who hate me.
8Whenever I speak, I cry out, proclaiming violence and destruction. So the word of the LORD has brought me insult and reproach all day long.
7Behold, I cry out, 'Violence!' but I am not answered; I call for help, but there is no justice.
21How long must I see the banner and hear the sound of the trumpet?
14For a long time, I have kept silent; I have held my peace and restrained myself. But now, like a woman in labor, I will cry out; I will gasp and pant together.
1A prayer of an afflicted person, when they are overwhelmed and pour out their complaint before the LORD.
12"Is it nothing to you, all you who pass by? Look and see if there is any sorrow like my sorrow, which was brought upon me, which the LORD inflicted on the day of his fierce anger.
19To you, Lord, I call, for fire has devoured the pastures of the wilderness, and flames have burned all the trees of the field.
20I cry out to You, but You do not answer; I stand up, but You just look at me.
4Then they will cry out to the LORD, but He will not answer them. He will hide His face from them at that time because of the evil they have done.
1A contemplative poem of David, when he was in the cave, a prayer.
2Listen to my prayer, O God, and do not ignore my plea for mercy.
3Be gracious to me, LORD, for I am weak; heal me, LORD, for my bones are shaking with fear.
18Therefore I will act in wrath. My eye will not spare, nor will I have compassion. Even though they cry out loudly in My ears, I will not hear them.'
42They looked, but there was no one to save them—to the LORD, but he did not answer them.
9People cry out because of the multitude of oppressions; they plead for help because of the power of the mighty.
4God, restore us! Make your face shine upon us so that we may be saved.
2My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Far from saving me, from the words of my groaning.
18The LORD is righteous, for I have rebelled against his word. Listen, all you peoples; look at my suffering. My young women and my young men have gone into captivity.
11Therefore, this is what the LORD says: ‘I am bringing disaster upon them from which they cannot escape. Even though they will cry out to me, I will not listen to them.’
20Look, LORD, and consider: Whom have you ever treated like this? Should women eat their own children, the little ones they have cherished? Should priest and prophet be killed in the sanctuary of the Lord?
1Why, Lord, do You stand far off? Why do You hide Yourself in times of trouble?
15Listen! They are saying to me, 'Where is the word of the LORD? Let it now be fulfilled!'
10On that day—this is the Lord’s declaration—there will be an outcry from the Fish Gate, wailing from the Second District, and a loud crash from the hills.
20See, LORD, how distressed I am! I am in anguish within, my heart is overturned because I have been very rebellious. Outside, the sword bereaves; inside, there is only death.
12With reproofs for iniquity, You discipline a man; like a moth, You consume his cherished things. Surely, every man is but a breath. Selah.
11Then I said, "For how long, Lord?" And He replied, "Until cities lie ruined without inhabitants, houses are unoccupied, and the land is desolate and devastated.
1A song, a psalm for the sons of Korah, to the chief musician. According to Mahalath Leannoth, a contemplative poem of Heman the Ezrahite.
16"Because of these things I weep; my eyes, my eyes flow with tears. No one is near to comfort me, no one to restore my spirit. My children are desolate because the enemy has prevailed."
1For the chief musician, with stringed instruments. A Psalm of David.
1A song of ascents: I called to the LORD in my distress, and He answered me.
8O LORD, by Your favor, You made my mountain stand strong; but when You hid Your face, I was terrified.
46You have shortened the days of his youth; you have covered him with shame. Selah
1To you, O LORD, I call; my Rock, do not be silent to me. If you remain silent, I will be like those who go down to the pit.
1A song of ascents. From the depths I call to You, LORD.
1For the director of music, a psalm of David.
2How long, Lord, will You forget me forever? How long will You hide Your face from me?
22You have seen it, Lord; do not be silent. Lord, do not be far from me.
20But, LORD of Hosts, who judges righteously and tests the heart and mind, let me see your vengeance on them, for I have presented my case to you.
6The ropes of Sheol entangled me; the traps of death confronted me.
19Have You utterly rejected Judah? Does Your soul loathe Zion? Why have You struck us so that we cannot be healed? We hoped for peace, but no good has come; for a time of healing, but there was only terror.
13Your eyes are too pure to look on evil, and You cannot tolerate wrongdoing. So why do You tolerate the treacherous? Why are You silent while the wicked swallow up those more righteous than themselves?
2Listen to my words, LORD; consider my meditation.
19O people of Zion, who live in Jerusalem, you will weep no more. How gracious he will be when you cry for help! As soon as he hears, he will answer you.