Psalms 55:10
By day and by night they go round it, on its walls. Both iniquity and perverseness `are' in its midst,
By day and by night they go round it, on its walls. Both iniquity and perverseness `are' in its midst,
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11Mischiefs `are' in its midst. Fraud and deceit depart not from its street.
9Swallow up, O Lord, divide their tongue, For I saw violence and strife in a city.
10Go ye up on her walls, and destroy, And a completion make not, Turn aside her branches, for they `are' not Jehovah's,
5`Rise, and we go up by night, And we destroy her palaces.'
6For thus said Jehovah of Hosts: Cut down her wood, And pour out against Jerusalem a mount, She `is' the city to be inspected, Wholly -- she is oppression in her midst.
7As the digging of a well, is `for' its waters, So she hath digged `for' her wickedness, Violence and spoil is heard in her, Before My face continually `are' sickness and smiting.
10It was broken down -- a city of emptiness, Shut hath been every house from entrance.
11A cry over the wine `is' in out-places, Darkened hath been all joy, Removed hath been the joy of the land.
12Left in the city `is' desolation, And `with' wasting is the gate smitten.
12Wo `to' him who is building a city by blood, And establishing a city by iniquity.
12Whose rich ones have been full of violence, And its inhabitants have spoken falsehood, And their tongue `is' deceitful in their mouth.
16Ruin and misery `are' in their ways.
1Wo `to' the city of blood, She is all with lies -- burglary -- full, Prey doth not depart.
12And they have spoiled thy wealth, And they have plundered thy merchandise, And they have thrown down thy walls, And thy desirable houses they break down, And thy stones, and thy wood, and thy dust, In the midst of the waters they place.
9In the city they run to and fro, On the wall they run, Into houses they go up by the windows, They go in as a thief.
6They turn back at evening, They make a noise like a dog, And go round about the city.
10Building up Zion with blood, And Jerusalem with iniquity.
21How hath a faithful city become a harlot? I have filled it `with' judgment, Righteousness lodgeth in it -- now murderers.
10Because, even because, they did cause My people to err, Saying, Peace! and there is no peace, And that one is building a wall, And lo, they are daubing it with chalk.
8Devised hath Jehovah to destroy the wall of the daughter of Zion, He hath stretched out a line, He hath not turned His hand from destroying, And He causeth bulwark and wall to mourn, Together -- they have been weak.
5For a day of noise, and of treading down, And of perplexity, `is' to the Lord, Jehovah of Hosts, In the valley of vision, digging down a wall, And crying unto the mountain.
11By the blessing of the upright is a city exalted, And by the mouth of the wicked thrown down.
2For destruction doth their heart meditate, And perverseness do their lips speak.
14And they turn back at evening, They make a noise like a dog, And they go round about the city.
10And there hath been in that day, An affirmation of Jehovah, The noise of a cry from the fish-gate, And of a howling from the Second, And of great destruction from the hills.
3Till when do ye devise mischief against a man? Ye are destroyed all of you, As a wall inclined, a hedge that is cast down.
10His hand spread out hath an adversary On all her desirable things, For she hath seen -- Nations have entered her sanctuary, Concerning which Thou didst command, `They do not come into the assembly to thee.'
14At even-time, lo, terror, before morning it is not, This `is' the portion of our spoilers, And the lot of our plunderers!
13Over the ground of my people thorn -- brier goeth up, Surely over all houses of joy of the exulting city,
23Make the chain; for the land Hath been full of bloody judgments, And the city hath been full of violence.
15Shout against her round about, She hath given forth her hand, Fallen have her foundations, Thrown down have been her walls, For it `is' the vengeance of Jehovah, Be avenged of her, as she did -- do ye to her.
15This `is' the exulting city that is dwelling confidently, That is saying in her heart, `I `am', and beside me there is none,' How hath she been for a desolation, A crouching-place for beasts, Every one passing by her doth hiss, He doth shake his hand!
5He doth remember his honourable ones, They stumble in their goings, They hasten `to' its wall, and prepared is the covering.
2And He saith unto me, `Son of man, these `are' the men who are devising iniquity, and who are giving evil counsel in this city;
25Destruction hath come, And they have sought peace, and there is none.
9The appearance of their faces witnessed against them, And their sin, as Sodom, they declared, They have not hidden! Wo to their soul, For they have done to themselves evil.
1The burden of the Valley of Vision. What -- to thee, now, that thou hast gone up, All of thee -- to the roofs?
5All the day they wrest my words, Concerning me all their thoughts `are' for evil,
15And I have completed My wrath on the wall, And on those daubing it with chalk, And I say to you: The wall is not, And those daubing it are not;
3Her heads in her midst `are' roaring lions, Her judges `are' evening wolves, They have not gnawn the bone in the morning.
4Her prophets unstable -- men of treachery, Her priests have polluted the sanctuary, They have violated the law.
7Their feet to evil do run, And they haste to shed innocent blood, Their thoughts `are' thoughts of iniquity, Spoiling and destruction `are' in their highways.
8A way of peace they have not known, And there is no judgment in their paths, Their paths they have made perverse for themselves, No treader in it hath known peace.
27Its princes in its midst `are' as wolves, Tearing prey, to shed blood, to destroy souls, For the sake of gaining dishonest gain.
16For they sleep not if they do not evil, And their sleep hath been taken violently away, If they cause not `some' to stumble.
1Wo `to' those devising iniquity, And working evil on their beds, In the light of the morning they do it, For their hand is -- to God.
12Because of enmity men do groan, And the soul of pierced ones doth cry, And God doth not give praise.
20For they speak not peace, And against the quiet of the land, Deceitful words they devise,
11The day to build thy walls! That day -- removed is the limit.
30And it howleth against it in that day as the howling of a sea, And it hath looked attentively to the land, And lo, darkness -- distress, And light hath been darkened by its abundance!