Psalm 79
William Helder © 1972, 2006
- Your land, O God, the gentiles have invaded;
By heathen hordes Your heritage was raided.
Look how they have, without restraint or pity,
Defiled Your temple and destroyed Your city.
To carrion bird and beast
They offered as a feast
The saints whom they did slaughter;
Around Jerusalem,
With none to bury them,
Their blood was poured like water.
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We are a taunt to those around us dwelling.
When will You come, the enemy expelling?
O hear us, LORD! Will You extinguish never
Your jealous anger? Will it burn forever?
Your wrath, O LORD, pour out
On all who Your name flout;
Consume the godless nations,
For greedily have they
Seized Jacob as their prey
And razed his habitation.
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Remember not the misdeeds of our fathers;
Hold not their guilt against us, LORD, but rather
Show Your compassion to Your humbled nation
And come with haste, O God of our salvation!
O LORD, increase Your fame,
The glory of Your name;
Free us from all oppression.
True to Your promises,
Hear us in our distress
And pardon our transgressions.
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Why should the heathen, Israel deriding,
Ask in contempt, “Where may their God be hiding?”
Arise, O Lord! Strike in retaliation;
The blood of saints avenge before the nations!
And may You from Your throne
Hear how the prisoners groan.
Your greatness manifesting,
Preserve us as of old;
Repay them sevenfold
Who taunt You with their jesting.
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We shall forever joyful praises render
To You, O LORD, our shepherd and defender.
We as Your flock, Your chosen congregation,
Shall give You thanks through every generation.