Psalms 107:40
He is pouring contempt upon nobles, And causeth them to wander in vacancy -- no way.
He is pouring contempt upon nobles, And causeth them to wander in vacancy -- no way.
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19Causing ministers to go away a spoil And strong ones He overthroweth.
20Turning aside the lip of the stedfast, And the reason of the aged He taketh away.
21Pouring contempt upon princes, And the girdle of the mighty He made feeble.
39And they are diminished, and bow down, By restraint, evil, and sorrow.
24Turning aside the heart Of the heads of the people of the land, And he causeth them to wander In vacancy -- no way!
25They feel darkness, and not light, He causeth them to wander as a drunkard.
41And setteth on high the needy from affliction, And placeth families as a flock.
33He maketh rivers become a wilderness, And fountains of waters become dry land.
34A fruitful land becometh a barren place, For the wickedness of its inhabitants.
35He maketh a wilderness become a pool of water, And a dry land become fountains of waters.
36And He causeth the hungry to dwell there, And they prepare a city of habitation.
23He who is making princes become nothing, Judges of earth as emptiness hath made;
10And at kings it doth scoff, And princes `are' a laughter to it, At every fenced place it doth laugh, And it heapeth up dust, and captureth it.
4They wandered in a wilderness, in a desert by the way, A city of habitation they have not found.
11Because they changed the saying of God, And the counsel of the Most High despised.
12And He humbleth with labour their heart, They have been feeble, and there is no helper.
11Scatter abroad the wrath of thine anger, And see every proud one, and make him low.
12See every proud one -- humble him, And tread down the wicked in their place.
17Causing counsellors to go away a spoil, And judges He maketh foolish.
6He hath set the fool in many high places, And the rich in a low place do sit.
7I have seen servants on horses, And princes walking as servants on the earth.
7He is raising up from the dust the poor, From a dunghill He exalteth the needy.
8To cause to sit with princes, With the princes of His people.
41Spoiled him have all passing by the way, He hath been a reproach to his neighbours,
3And their honourable ones have sent their little ones to the water, They have come unto ditches, They have not found water, They have turned back -- their vessels empty! They have been ashamed, And have blushed and covered their head.
14With kings and counsellors of earth, These building wastes for themselves.
10Princes of Judah have been as those removing a border, On them I do pour out as water My wrath.
12`To' the kingdom her freemen they call, But there are none there, And all her princes are at an end.
6Whose house I have made the wilderness, And his dwellings the barren land,
7He doth laugh at the multitude of a city, The cries of an exactor he heareth not.
4They turn aside the needy from the way, Together have hid the poor of the earth.
2Through the pride of the wicked, Is the poor inflamed, They are caught in devices that they devised.
17He hath made the world as a wilderness, And his cities he hath broken down, Of his bound ones he opened not the house.
10He is bruised -- he boweth down, Fallen by his mighty ones hath the afflicted.
45Offscouring and refuse Thou dost make us In the midst of the peoples.
41And giveth them into the hand of nations, And those hating them rule over them,
15A growling lion, and a ranging bear, `Is' the wicked ruler over a poor people.
34Every high thing he doth see, He `is' king over all sons of pride.
8Desolated have been highways, Ceased hath he who passeth along the path, He hath broken covenant, He hath despised enemies, He hath not esteemed a man.
21-- And it hath passed over into it, hardened and hungry, And it hath come to pass, That it is hungry, and hath been wroth, And made light of its king, and of its God, And hath looked upwards.
11My ways He is turning aside, and He pulleth me in pieces, He hath made me a desolation.
28And he inhabiteth cities cut off, houses not dwelt in, That have been ready to become heaps.
6The counsel of the poor ye cause to stink, Because Jehovah `is' his refuge.
12He doth gather the spirit of leaders, Fearful to the kings of earth!
3A man -- poor and oppressing the weak, `Is' a sweeping rain, and there is no bread.
3Favour us, O Jehovah, favour us, For greatly have we been filled with contempt,
19That hath not accepted the person of princes, Nor hath known the rich before the poor, For a work of His hands `are' all of them.
16The face of Jehovah hath divided them, He doth not add to behold them, The face of priests they have not lifted up, Elders they have not favoured.
16To make their land become a desolation, A hissing age-during, Every passer by it is astonished, And bemoaneth with his head.
6And he hath been as a naked thing in a desert, And doth not see when good cometh, And hath inhabited parched places in a wilderness, A salt land, and not inhabited.