Psalms 74:1
An Instruction of Asaph. Why, O God, hast Thou cast off for ever? Thine anger smoketh against the flock of Thy pasture.
An Instruction of Asaph. Why, O God, hast Thou cast off for ever? Thine anger smoketh against the flock of Thy pasture.
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1To the Overseer. -- `Concerning the Lily of Testimony,' a secret treasure of David, to teach, in his striving with Aram-Naharaim, and with Aram-Zobah, and Joab turneth back and smiteth Edom in the valley of Salt -- twelve thousand. O God, Thou hadst cast us off, Thou hadst broken us -- hadst been angry! -- Thou dost turn back to us.
2Remember Thy company. Thou didst purchase of old, Thou didst redeem the rod of Thy inheritance, This mount Zion -- Thou didst dwell in it.
3Lift up Thy steps to the perpetual desolations, Everything the enemy did wickedly in the sanctuary.
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,
11Hast not Thou, O God, cast us off? And Thou goest not out, O God, with our hosts!
20Why for ever dost Thou forget us? Thou forsakest us for length of days!
7To the ages doth the Lord cast off? Doth He add to be pleased no more?
8Hath His kindness ceased for ever? The saying failed to all generations?
9Hath God forgotten `His' favours? Hath He shut up in anger His mercies? Selah.
2For thou `art' the God of my strength. Why hast Thou cast me off? Why mourning do I go up and down, In the oppression of an enemy?
46Till when, O Jehovah, art Thou hidden? For ever doth Thy fury burn as fire?
14Why, O Jehovah, castest Thou off my soul? Thou hidest Thy face from me.
4Turn back `to' us, O God of our salvation, And make void Thine anger with us.
5To the age art Thou angry against us? Dost Thou draw out Thine anger To generation and generation?
10Is it not Thou, O God? hast Thou cast us off? And dost Thou not go forth, O God, with our hosts!
11Thou makest us food like sheep, And among nations Thou hast scattered us.
5Till when, O Jehovah? art Thou angry for ever? Thy jealousy doth burn as fire.
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?
1Why, Jehovah, dost Thou stand at a distance? Thou dost hide in times of adversity,
22For hast Thou utterly rejected us? Thou hast been wroth against us -- exceedingly?
4Jehovah, God of Hosts, till when? Thou hast burned against the prayer of Thy people.
10Till when, O God, doth an adversary reproach? Doth an enemy despise thy name for ever?
11Why dost Thou turn back Thy hand, Even Thy right hand? From the midst of Thy bosom remove `it'.
3Wherefore have we been reckoned as cattle? We have been defiled in your eyes!
4(He is tearing himself in his anger.) For thy sake is earth forsaken? And removed is a rock from its place?
9In anger Thou hast cast off and causest us to blush, And goest not forth with our hosts.
19Hast Thou utterly rejected Judah? Zion hath Thy soul loathed? Wherefore hast Thou smitten us, And there is no healing to us? Looking for peace, and there is no good, And for a time of healing, and lo, terror.
17Why causest Thou us to wander, O Jehovah, from Thy ways? Thou hardenest our heart from Thy fear, Turn back for Thy servants' sake, The tribes of Thine inheritance.
1To the Overseer, on `The Hind of the Morning.' -- A Psalm of David. My God, my God, why hast Thou forsaken me? Far from my salvation, The words of my roaring?
10From Thine indignation and Thy wrath, For Thou hast lifted me up, And dost cast me down.
9I say to God my rock, `Why hast Thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning in the oppression of an enemy?
49Where `are' Thy former kindnesses, O Lord. Thou hast sworn to David in Thy faithfulness,
6A perishing flock hath My people been, Their shepherds have caused them to err, `To' the mountains causing them to go back, From mountain unto hill they have gone, They have forgotten their crouching-place.
43Thou hast covered Thyself with anger, And dost pursue us; Thou hast slain -- Thou hast not pitied.
2Why do the nations say, `Where, pray, `is' their God.
7By iniquity they escape, In anger the peoples put down, O God.
7For we were consumed in Thine anger, And in Thy fury we have been troubled.
7For He `is' our God, and we the people of His pasture, And the flock of His hand, To-day, if to His voice ye hearken,
38And Thou, Thou hast cast off, and dost reject, Thou hast shown Thyself wroth With Thine anointed,
45Offscouring and refuse Thou dost make us In the midst of the peoples.
24Why dost Thou hide Thy face? And reckonest me for an enemy to Thee?
13And we, Thy people, and the flock of Thy pasture, We give thanks to Thee to the age, To all generations we recount Thy praise!
12For these dost Thou refrain Thyself, Jehovah? Thou art silent, and dost afflict us very sore!'
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.
9Be not wroth, O Jehovah, very sore, Nor for ever remember iniquity, Lo, look attentively, we beseech Thee, Thy people `are' we all.
18How have cattle sighed! Perplexed have been droves of oxen, For there is no pasture for them, Also droves of sheep have been desolated.
19Unto Thee, O Jehovah, I do call, For fire hath consumed comely places of a wilderness, And a flame hath set on fire all trees of the field.
9Why art Thou as one dumb? As a mighty one not able to save? And Thou `art' in our midst, O Jehovah, And Thy name over us is called, leave us not.
6Go astray do My flock on all the mountains, And on every high hill, And on all the face of the land have My flock been scattered, And there is none inquiring, and none seeking.