The Book of Psalms

⭑ Literal Standard Version :: World English Bible Catholic ⭑

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A prayer for deliverance

(Psalm 74:1-23; Jeremiah 52:1-11)

A PSALM OF ASAPH. O God, nations have come into Your inheritance, || They have defiled Your holy temple, || They made Jerusalem become heaps,

They gave the dead bodies of Your servants || [As] food for the birds of the heavens, || The flesh of Your saints || For the wild beast of the earth.

They have shed their blood || As water around Jerusalem, || And there is none burying.

We have been a reproach to our neighbors, || A scorn and a derision to our surrounders.

Until when, O YHWH? Are You angry forever? Your jealousy burns as fire.

Pour Your fury on the nations who have not known You, || And on kingdoms that have not called on Your Name.

For [one] has devoured Jacob, || And they have made his habitation desolate.

Do not remember for us the iniquities of forefathers, || Hurry, let Your mercies go before us, || For we have been very weak.

Help us, O God of our salvation, || Because of the glory of Your Name, || And deliver us, and cover over our sins, || For Your Name’s sake.

Why do the nations say, “Where [is] their God?” Let [it] be known among the nations before our eyes, || The vengeance of the blood of Your servants that is shed.

Let the groaning of the prisoner come in before You, || According to the greatness of Your arm, || Leave the sons of death.

And return to our neighbors, || Sevenfold to their bosom, their reproach, || With which they reproached You, O Lord.

And we, Your people, and the flock of Your pasture, || We give thanks to You for all time, || We recount Your praise from generation to generation!

A prayer for deliverance

(Psalm 74:1-23; Jeremiah 52:1-11)

God, the nations have come into your inheritance. They have defiled your holy temple. They have laid Jerusalem in heaps.

They have given the dead bodies of your servants to be food for the birds of the sky, the flesh of your saints to the animals of the earth.

They have shed their blood like water around Jerusalem. There was no one to bury them.

We have become a reproach to our neighbors, a scoffing and derision to those who are around us.

How long, LORD? Will you be angry forever? Will your jealousy burn like fire?

Pour out your wrath on the nations that don’t know you, on the kingdoms that don’t call on your name,

for they have devoured Jacob, and destroyed his homeland.

Don’t hold the iniquities of our forefathers against us. Let your tender mercies speedily meet us, for we are in desperate need.

Help us, God of our salvation, for the glory of your name. Deliver us, and forgive our sins, for your name’s sake.

Why should the nations say, “Where is their God?” Let it be known among the nations, before our eyes, that vengeance for your servants’ blood is being poured out.

Let the sighing of the prisoner come before you. According to the greatness of your power, preserve those who are sentenced to death.

Pay back to our neighbors seven times into their bosom their reproach with which they have reproached you, Lord.

So we, your people and sheep of your pasture, will give you thanks forever. We will praise you forever, to all generations.