Psalms 44:25
For bowed to the dust hath our soul, Cleaved to the earth hath our belly.
For bowed to the dust hath our soul, Cleaved to the earth hath our belly.
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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,
26Arise, a help to us, And ransom us for thy kindness' sake.
25`Daleth.' Cleaved to the dust hath my soul, Quicken me according to Thy word.
7As one tilling and ripping up in the land, Have our bones been scattered at the command of Saul.
17All this met us, and we did not forget Thee, Nor have we dealt falsely in Thy covenant.
18We turn not backward our heart, Nor turn aside doth our step from Thy path.
19But Thou hast smitten us in a place of dragons, And dost cover us over with death-shade.
20If we have forgotten the name of our God, And spread our hands to a strange God,
4Our water for money we have drunk, Our wood for a price doth come.
5For our neck we have been pursued, We have laboured -- there hath been no rest for us.
6`To' Egypt we have given a hand, `To' Asshur, to be satisfied with bread.
15Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.
45Offscouring and refuse Thou dost make us In the midst of the peoples.
4Smitten as the herb, and withered, is my heart, For I have forgotten to eat my bread.
5From the voice of my sighing Hath my bone cleaved to my flesh.
9Favour me, O Jehovah, for distress `is' to me, Mine eye, my soul, and my body Have become old by provocation.
3Favour us, O Jehovah, favour us, For greatly have we been filled with contempt,
4Greatly hath our soul been filled With the scorning of the easy ones, With the contempt of the arrogant!
11`Our steps now have compassed `him';' Their eyes they set to turn aside in the land.
17For this hath our heart been sick, For these have our eyes been dim.
19Casting me into mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
1Remember, O Jehovah, what hath befallen us, Look attentively, and see our reproach.
3For an enemy hath pursued my soul, He hath bruised to the earth my life, He hath caused me to dwell in dark places, As the dead of old.
4And my spirit in me is become feeble, Within me is my heart become desolate.
7And there is none calling in Thy name, Stirring up himself to lay hold on Thee, For Thou hast hid Thy face from us, And thou meltest us away by our iniquities.
11All her people are sighing -- seeking bread, They have given their desirable things For food to refresh the body; See, O Jehovah, and behold attentively, For I have been lightly esteemed.
5An enemy pursueth my soul, and overtaketh, And treadeth down to the earth my life, And my honour placeth in the dust. Selah.
3Wherefore have we been reckoned as cattle? We have been defiled in your eyes!
20We have known, O Jehovah, our wickedness, The iniquity of our fathers, For we have sinned against Thee.
23And I have put it into the hand of those afflicting thee, Who have said to thy soul, Bow down, and we pass over, And thou makest as the earth thy body, And as the street to those passing by!'
24My knees have been feeble from fasting, And my flesh hath failed of fatness.
5Then passed over our soul had the proud waters.
20See, O Jehovah, for distress `is' to me, My bowels have been troubled, Turned hath been my heart in my midst, For I have greatly provoked, From without bereaved hath the sword, In the house `it is' as death.
17When a pregnant woman cometh near to the birth, She is pained -- she crieth in her pangs, So we have been from Thy face, O Jehovah.
16And now, in me my soul poureth itself out, Seize me do days of affliction.
25We have lain down in our shame, and cover us doth our confusion, For against Jehovah our God we have sinned, We, and our fathers, from our youth even unto this day, Nor have we hearkened to the voice of Jehovah our God!
20Why for ever dost Thou forget us? Thou forsakest us for length of days!
20Remember well, and bow down doth my soul in me.
20Our soul hath waited for Jehovah, Our help and our shield `is' He,
8Remember not for us the iniquities of forefathers, Haste, let Thy mercies go before us, For we have been very weak.
12For these dost Thou refrain Thyself, Jehovah? Thou art silent, and dost afflict us very sore!'
15Sackcloth I have sewed on my skin, And have rolled in the dust my horn.
14For He hath known our frame, Remembering that we `are' dust.
36`Lo, we -- to-day -- `are' servants, and the land that Thou hast given to our fathers, to eat its fruit and its good -- lo, we `are' servants on it,
37and its increase it is multiplying to the kings whom Thou hast set over us in our sins; and over our bodies they are ruling, and over our cattle, according to their pleasure, and we `are' in great distress.
8Servants have ruled over us, A deliverer there is none from their hand.
9With our lives we bring in our bread, Because of the sword of the wilderness.
8They -- they have bowed and have fallen, And we have risen and station ourselves upright.
16Turn Thou unto me, and favour me, For lonely and afflicted `am' I.