Psalms 10:12
Arise, O Jehovah! O God, lift up Thy hand! Forget not the humble.
Arise, O Jehovah! O God, lift up Thy hand! Forget not the humble.
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10He is bruised -- he boweth down, Fallen by his mighty ones hath the afflicted.
11He said in his heart, `God hath forgotten, He hath hid His face, He hath never seen.'
12For He who is seeking for blood Them hath remembered, He hath not forgotten the cry of the afflicted.
13Favour me, O Jehovah, See mine affliction by those hating me, Thou who liftest me up from the gates of death,
17The wicked do turn back to Sheol, All nations forgetting God.
18For not for ever is the needy forgotten, The hope of the humble lost to the age.
19Rise, O Jehovah, let not man be strong, Let nations be judged before Thy face.
21Let not the oppressed turn back ashamed, Let the poor and needy praise Thy name,
22Arise, O God, plead Thy plea, Remember Thy reproach from a fool all the day.
23Forget not the voice of Thine adversaries, The noise of Thy withstanders is going up continually!
23Stir up -- why dost Thou sleep, O Lord? Awake, cast us not off for ever.
24Why Thy face hidest Thou? Thou forgettest our afflictions and our oppression,
13Wherefore hath the wicked despised God? He hath said in his heart, `It is not required.'
14Thou hast seen, For Thou perverseness and anger beholdest; By giving into Thy hand, On Thee doth the afflicted leave `it', Of the fatherless Thou hast been an helper.
6He is humbling `Himself' to look On the heavens and on the earth.
7He is raising up from the dust the poor, From a dunghill He exalteth the needy.
1Why, Jehovah, dost Thou stand at a distance? Thou dost hide in times of adversity,
2Through the pride of the wicked, Is the poor inflamed, They are caught in devices that they devised.
6Rise, O Jehovah, in Thine anger, Be lifted up at the wrath of mine adversaries, And awake Thou for me: Judgment Thou hast commanded:
10be made low before the Lord, and He shall exalt you.
1To the Overseer. -- A Psalm of David. Till when, O Jehovah, Dost Thou forget me? -- for ever? Till when dost Thou hide Thy face from me?
9Hath God forgotten `His' favours? Hath He shut up in anger His mercies? Selah.
10And I say: `My weakness is, The changes of the right hand of the Most High.'
20Why for ever dost Thou forget us? Thou forsakest us for length of days!
11O Jehovah, high `is' Thy hand -- they see not, They see the zeal of the people, and are ashamed, Also, the fire -- Thine adversaries, consumeth them.
20If we have forgotten the name of our God, And spread our hands to a strange God,
5Because of the spoiling of the poor, Because of the groaning of the needy, Now do I arise, saith Jehovah, I set in safety `him who' doth breathe for it.
6For high `is' Jehovah, and the lowly He seeth, And the haughty from afar He knoweth.
14O God, the proud have risen up against me, And a company of the terrible sought my soul, And have not placed Thee before them,
17The desire of the humble Thou hast heard, O Jehovah. Thou preparest their heart; Thou causest Thine ear to attend,
23Stir up, and wake to my judgment, My God, and my Lord, to my plea.
10And Thou, Jehovah, favour me, And cause me to rise, And I give recompence to them.
18Remember this -- an enemy reproached Jehovah, And a foolish people have despised Thy name.
19Give not up to a company, The soul of Thy turtle-dove, The company of Thy poor ones forget not for ever.
6Jehovah is causing the meek to stand, Making low the wicked unto the earth.
1Remember, O Jehovah, what hath befallen us, Look attentively, and see our reproach.
13Arise, O Jehovah, go before his face, Cause him to bend. Deliver my soul from the wicked, Thy sword,
10Hear, O Jehovah, and favour me, O Jehovah, be a helper to me.'
11Let not a foot of pride meet me, And a hand of the wicked let not move me.
2Why do the nations say, `Where, pray, `is' their God.
22Understand this, I pray you, Ye who are forgetting God, Lest I tear, and there is no deliverer.
41We lift up our heart on the hands unto God in the heavens.
16Because that he hath not remembered to do kindness, And pursueth the poor man and needy, And the smitten of heart -- to slay,
2Be lifted up, O Judge of the earth, Send back a recompence on the proud.
10Now, do I arise, saith Jehovah, Now I am exalted, now I am lifted up.
5And Thou, Jehovah, God of Hosts, God of Israel, Awake to inspect all the nations. Favour not any treacherous dealers of iniquity. Selah.
8He raiseth from the dust the poor, From a dunghill He lifteth up the needy, To cause `them' to sit with nobles, Yea, a throne of honour He doth cause them to inherit, For to Jehovah `are' the fixtures of earth, And He setteth on them the habitable world.
1A Psalm. -- A song of the dedication of the house of David. I exalt Thee, O Jehovah, For Thou hast drawn me up, and hast not let mine enemies rejoice over me.
17He turned unto the prayer of the destitute, And He hath not despised their prayer.
20I cry unto Thee, And Thou dost not answer me, I have stood, and Thou dost consider me.