Psalms 10:12
¶ Arise, O LORD; O God, lift up thine hand: forget not the humble.
¶ Arise, O LORD; O God, lift up thine hand: forget not the humble.
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10He croucheth, [and] humbleth himself, that the poor may fall by his strong ones.
11He hath said in his heart, God hath forgotten: he hideth his face; he will never see [it].
12When he maketh inquisition for blood, he remembereth them: he forgetteth not the cry of the humble.
13Have mercy upon me, O LORD; consider my trouble [which I suffer] of them that hate me, thou that liftest me up from the gates of death:
17The wicked shall be turned into hell, [and] all the nations that forget God.
18For the needy shall not alway be forgotten: the expectation of the poor shall [not] perish for ever.
19Arise, O LORD; let not man prevail: let the heathen be judged in thy sight.
21O let not the oppressed return ashamed: let the poor and needy praise thy name.
22Arise, O God, plead thine own cause: remember how the foolish man reproacheth thee daily.
23Forget not the voice of thine enemies: the tumult of those that rise up against thee increaseth continually.
23Awake, why sleepest thou, O Lord? arise, cast [us] not off for ever.
24Wherefore hidest thou thy face, [and] forgettest our affliction and our oppression?
13Wherefore doth the wicked contemn God? he hath said in his heart, Thou wilt not require [it].
14Thou hast seen [it]; for thou beholdest mischief and spite, to requite [it] with thy hand: the poor committeth himself unto thee; thou art the helper of the fatherless.
6Who humbleth [himself] to behold [the things that are] in heaven, and in the earth!
7He raiseth up the poor out of the dust, [and] lifteth the needy out of the dunghill;
1¶ Why standest thou afar off, O LORD? [why] hidest thou [thyself] in times of trouble?
2The wicked in [his] pride doth persecute the poor: let them be taken in the devices that they have imagined.
6Arise, O LORD, in thine anger, lift up thyself because of the rage of mine enemies: and awake for me [to] the judgment [that] thou hast commanded.
10Humble yourselves in the sight of the Lord, and he shall lift you up.
1¶ To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David. How long wilt thou forget me, O LORD? for ever? how long wilt thou hide thy face from me?
9Hath God forgotten to be gracious? hath he in anger shut up his tender mercies? Selah.
10And I said, This [is] my infirmity: [but I will remember] the years of the right hand of the most High.
20Wherefore dost thou forget us for ever, [and] forsake us so long time?
11LORD, [when] thy hand is lifted up, they will not see: [but] they shall see, and be ashamed for [their] envy at the people; yea, the fire of thine enemies shall devour them.
20If we have forgotten the name of our God, or stretched out our hands to a strange god;
5For the oppression of the poor, for the sighing of the needy, now will I arise, saith the LORD; I will set [him] in safety [from him that] puffeth at him.
6¶ Though the LORD [be] high, yet hath he respect unto the lowly: but the proud he knoweth afar off.
14O God, the proud are risen against me, and the assemblies of violent [men] have sought after my soul; and have not set thee before them.
17LORD, thou hast heard the desire of the humble: thou wilt prepare their heart, thou wilt cause thine ear to hear:
23Stir up thyself, and awake to my judgment, [even] unto my cause, my God and my Lord.
10But thou, O LORD, be merciful unto me, and raise me up, that I may requite them.
18¶ Remember this, [that] the enemy hath reproached, O LORD, and [that] the foolish people have blasphemed thy name.
19O deliver not the soul of thy turtledove unto the multitude [of the wicked]: forget not the congregation of thy poor for ever.
6The LORD lifteth up the meek: he casteth the wicked down to the ground.
1¶ Remember, O LORD, what is come upon us: consider, and behold our reproach.
13Arise, O LORD, disappoint him, cast him down: deliver my soul from the wicked, [which is] thy sword:
10Hear, O LORD, and have mercy upon me: LORD, be thou my helper.
11Let not the foot of pride come against me, and let not the hand of the wicked remove me.
2Wherefore should the heathen say, Where [is] now their God?
22Now consider this, ye that forget God, lest I tear [you] in pieces, and [there be] none to deliver.
41Let us lift up our heart with [our] hands unto God in the heavens.
16Because that he remembered not to shew mercy, but persecuted the poor and needy man, that he might even slay the broken in heart.
2Lift up thyself, thou judge of the earth: render a reward to the proud.
10Now will I rise, saith the LORD; now will I be exalted; now will I lift up myself.
5Thou therefore, O LORD God of hosts, the God of Israel, awake to visit all the heathen: be not merciful to any wicked transgressors. Selah.
8He raiseth up the poor out of the dust, [and] lifteth up the beggar from the dunghill, to set [them] among princes, and to make them inherit the throne of glory: for the pillars of the earth [are] the LORD'S, and he hath set the world upon them.
1¶ A Psalm [and] Song [at] the dedication of the house of David. I will extol thee, O LORD; for thou hast lifted me up, and hast not made my foes to rejoice over me.
17He will regard the prayer of the destitute, and not despise their prayer.
20I cry unto thee, and thou dost not hear me: I stand up, and thou regardest me [not].