The Book of Psalms. The Harvard Classics. 190914.
Book III
LXXIX
A Lament over the Destruction of Jerusalem, and Prayer for Help
A Psalm of Asaph.
[1 ] O GOD, the nations are come into thine inheritance; Thy holy temple have they defiled; They have laid Jerusalem in heaps.
[2 ] The dead bodies of thy servants have they given to be food unto the birds of the heavens, The flesh of thy saints unto the beasts of the earth.
[3 ] Their blood have they shed like water round about Jerusalem; And there was none to bury them.
[4 ] We are become a reproach to our neighbors, A scoffing and derision to them that are round about us.
[5 ] How long, O Jehovah? wilt thou be angry for ever? Shall thy jealousy burn like fire?
[6 ] Pour out thy wrath upon the nations that know thee not, And upon the kingdoms that call not upon thy name.
[7 ] For they have devoured Jacob, And laid waste his habitation. 1
[8 ] Remember not against us the iniquities of our forefathers: Let thy tender mercies speedily meet us; For we are brought very low.
[9 ] Help us, O God of our salvation, for the glory of thy name; And deliver us, and forgive 2 our sins, for thy names sake.
[10 ] Wherefore should the nations say, Where is their God? Let the avenging of the blood of thy servants which is shed Be known among the nations in our sight.
[11 ] Let the sighing of the prisoner come before thee: According to the greatness of thy 3 power preserve thou those 4 that are appointed to death;
[12 ] And render unto our neighbors sevenfold into their bosom. Their reproach, wherewith they have reproached thee, O Lord.
[13 ] So we thy people and sheep of thy pasture Will give thee thanks for ever: We will show forth thy praise to all generations.