Psalm 79

¹ O God, the nations have invaded your inheritance;

   they have defiled your holy temple,

   they have reduced Jerusalem to rubble.

² They have left the dead bodies of your servants

   as food for the birds of the sky,

   the flesh of your own people for the animals of the wild.

³ They have poured out blood like water

   all around Jerusalem,

   and there is no one to bury the dead.

⁴ We are objects of contempt to our neighbors,

   of scorn and derision to those around us.

 ⁵ How long, LORD? Will you be angry forever?
   How long will your jealousy burn like fire?
⁶ Pour out your wrath on the nations
   that do not acknowledge you,

on the kingdoms

   that do not call on your name;

⁷ for they have devoured Jacob

   and devastated his homeland.

 ⁸ Do not hold against us the sins of past generations;

   may your mercy come quickly to meet us,

   for we are in desperate need.

⁹ Help us, God our Savior,

   for the glory of your name;

deliver us and forgive our sins

   for your name’s sake.

¹⁰ Why should the nations say,

   “Where is their God?”

   Before our eyes, make known among the nations
   that you avenge the outpoured blood of your servants.

¹¹ May the groans of the prisoners come before you;

   with your strong arm preserve those condemned to die.

¹² Pay back into the laps of our neighbors seven times

   the contempt they have hurled at you, Lord.

¹³ Then we your people, the sheep of your pasture,

   will praise you forever;

from generation to generation

   we will proclaim your praise.

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