PsaltarenKapitel 10

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Why, LORD, do you stand far off? Why do you hide yourself in times of trouble?
In his arrogance the wicked man hunts down the poor; let them be caught in the schemes they devise.
The wicked man boasts of the cravings of his heart; he blesses the greedy and spurns the LORD.
In his pride the wicked man does not seek God; God is nowhere in all his thoughts.
His ways prosper at every turn; your judgments are far above him, out of his sight; he sneers at all his enemies.
He says in his heart, "I will never be shaken; no harm will touch me, from generation to generation."
His mouth is filled with cursing, deceit, and oppression; under his tongue are malice and trouble.
He lies in wait near the villages; from hiding he murders the innocent, watching in secret for the helpless.
He lurks in his hiding place like a lion in the thicket; he lies in wait to seize the poor, and seizes them, dragging them off in his net.
His victim is crushed and sinks down; the helpless fall beneath his strength.
He says in his heart, "God has forgotten; he has hidden his face and will never see."
Rise up, LORD! Lift up your hand, O God. Do not forget the afflicted.
Why does the wicked man revile God and say in his heart, "He will not call me to account"?
But you do see; you take note of trouble and grief, to take it into your hand. The victim commits himself to you; you are the helper of the fatherless.
Break the arm of the wicked and the evildoer; call him to account for his wickedness, until none is found.
The LORD is King forever and ever; the nations will perish from his land.
You hear the longing of the afflicted, LORD; you strengthen their heart and incline your ear,
to bring justice to the fatherless and the oppressed, so that mere mortals of the earth may strike terror no more.