PSALM 74. _Ut quid, Deus?_

O God, wherefore art thou absent from us so long: why is thy wrath

so hot against the sheep of thy pasture?

2 O think upon thy congregation: whom thou hast purchased and

redeemed of old.

3 Think upon the tribe of thine inheritance: and Mount Sion, wherein

thou hast dwelt.

4 Lift up thy feet, that thou mayest utterly destroy every enemy:

which hath done evil in thy sanctuary.

5 Thine adversaries roar in the midst of thy congregations: and

set up their banners for tokens.

6 He that hewed timber afore out of the thick trees: was known to

bring it to an excellent work.

7 But now they break down all the carved work thereof: with axes

and hammers.

8 They have set fire upon thy holy places: and have defiled the

dwelling-place of thy Name, even unto the ground.

9 Yea, they said in their hearts, Let us make havock of them

altogether: thus have they burnt up all the houses of God in the

land.

10 We see not our tokens, there is not one prophet more: no, not

one is there among us, that understandeth any more.

11 O God, how long shall the adversary do this dishonour: how long

shall the enemy blaspheme thy Name, for ever?

12 Why withdrawest thou thy hand: why pluckest thou not thy right

hand out of thy bosom to consume the enemy?

13 For God is my King of old: the help that is done upon earth he

doeth it himself.

14 Thou didst divide the sea through thy power: thou brakest the

heads of the dragons in the waters.

15 Thou smotest the heads of leviathan in pieces: and gavest him

to be meat for the people in the wilderness.

16 Thou broughtest out fountains and waters out of the hard rocks:

thou driedst up mighty waters.

17 The day is thine, and the night is thine: thou hast prepared

the light and the sun.

18 Thou hast set all the borders of the earth: thou hast made summer

and winter.

19 Remember this, O Lord, how the enemy hath rebuked: and how the

foolish people hath blasphemed thy Name.

20 O deliver not the soul of thy turtle-dove unto the multitude of

the enemies: and forget not the congregation of the poor for ever,

21 Look upon the covenant: for all the earth is full of darkness

and cruel habitations.

22 O let not the simple go away ashamed: but let the poor and needy

give praise unto thy Name.

23 Arise, O God, maintain thine own cause: remember how the foolish

man blasphemeth thee daily.

24 Forget not the voice of thine enemies: the presumption of them

that hate thee increaseth ever more and more.

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