Psalms 109:10
And wander continually do his sons, Yea, they have begged, And have sought out of their dry places.
And wander continually do his sons, Yea, they have begged, And have sought out of their dry places.
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6Appoint Thou over him the wicked, And an adversary standeth at his right hand.
7In his being judged, he goeth forth wicked, And his prayer is for sin.
8His days are few, his oversight another taketh,
9His sons are fatherless, and his wife a widow.
11An exactor layeth a snare for all that he hath, And strangers spoil his labour.
12He hath none to extend kindness, Nor is there one showing favour to his orphans.
13His posterity is for cutting off, In another generation is their name blotted out.
14The iniquity of his fathers Is remembered unto Jehovah, And the sin of his mother is not blotted out.
15They are before Jehovah continually, And He cutteth off from earth their memorial.
16Because that he hath not remembered to do kindness, And pursueth the poor man and needy, And the smitten of heart -- to slay,
17And he loveth reviling, and it meeteth him, And he hath not delighted in blessing, And it is far from him.
18And he putteth on reviling as his robe, And it cometh in as water into his midst, And as oil into his bones.
19It is to him as apparel -- he covereth himself, And for a continual girdle he girdeth it on.
14If his sons multiply -- for them `is' a sword. And his offspring `are' not satisfied `with' bread.
10His sons do the poor oppress, And his hands give back his wealth.
21Therefore, give up their sons to famine, And cause them to run on the sides of the sword, And their wives are bereaved and widows, And their men are slain by death, Their young men smitten by sword in battle,
22A cry is heard from their houses, For Thou bringest against them suddenly a troop, For they dug a pit to capture me, And snares they have hidden for my feet.
22Their table before them is for a snare, And for a recompence -- for a trap.
23Darkened are their eyes from seeing, And their loins continually shake Thou.
24Pour upon them Thine indignation, And the fierceness of Thine anger doth seize them.
25Their tower is desolated, In their tents there is no dweller.
4Far are his sons from safety, And they are bruised in the gate, And there is no deliverer.
5Whose harvest the hungry doth eat, And even from the thorns taketh it, And the designing swallowed their wealth.
15They -- they wander for food, If they are not satisfied -- then they murmur.
16From beneath his roots are dried up, And from above cut off is his crop.
17His memorial hath perished from the land, And he hath no name on the street.
18They thrust him from light unto darkness, And from the habitable earth cast him out.
19He hath no continuator, Nor successor among his people, And none is remaining in his dwellings.
8Let me sow -- and another eat, And my products let be rooted out.
2To turn aside from judgment the poor, And to take violently away the judgment Of the afflicted of My people, That widows may be their prey, That the fatherless they may spoil.
10let their eyes be darkened -- not to behold, and their back do Thou always bow down.'
9They take violently away From the breast the orphan, And on the poor they lay a pledge.
10Naked, they have gone without clothing, And hungry -- have taken away a sheaf.
8Meet him doth desolation -- he knoweth not, And his net that he hid catcheth him, For desolation he falleth into it.
9Widows thou hast sent away empty, And the arms of the fatherless are bruised.
10The wicked seeth, and hath been angry, His teeth he gnasheth, and hath melted, The desire of the wicked doth perish!
6Widow and sojourner they slay, And fatherless ones they murder.
21Prepare ye for his sons slaughter; Because of the iniquity of their fathers, They rise not, nor have possessed the land, Nor filled the face of the world `with' cities.
41Spoiled him have all passing by the way, He hath been a reproach to his neighbours,
10Their fruit from earth Thou destroyest, And their seed from the sons of men.
28And he inhabiteth cities cut off, houses not dwelt in, That have been ready to become heaps.
17Therefore, over its young men the Lord rejoiceth not, And its orphans, and its widows He pitieth not, For every one `is' profane, and an evil doer, And every mouth is speaking folly. With all this not turned back hath His anger, And still His hand is stretched out.
19`Cursed `is' he who is turning aside the judgment of fatherless, sojourner, and widow, -- and all the people have said, Amen.
10They cause to fall on themselves burning coals, Into fire He doth cast them, Into deep pits -- they arise not.
2Through the pride of the wicked, Is the poor inflamed, They are caught in devices that they devised.
14From men, Thy hand, O Jehovah, From men of the world, their portion `is' in life, And `with' Thy hidden things Thou fillest their belly, They are satisfied `with' sons; And have left their abundance to their sucklings.
20My tent hath been spoiled, And all my cords have been broken, My sons have gone out from me, and they are not, There is none stretching out any more my tent, And raising up my curtains.
30If his sons forsake My law, And in My judgments do not walk;
12Hungry is his sorrow, And calamity is ready at his side.
27Give punishment for their iniquity, And they enter not into Thy righteousness.