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祈求上帝拯救

亚萨的诗。

79 上帝啊,
外族人侵占你的产业,
玷污你的圣殿,
使耶路撒冷沦为废墟。
他们把你仆人的尸体喂飞鸟,
把你忠心子民的尸体给野兽吃,
使耶路撒冷周围血流成河,
尸体无人埋葬。
我们成了列国羞辱的对象,
周围的人都嗤笑、讥讽我们。
耶和华啊,你向我们发怒,
要到何时呢?
难道要到永远吗?
你的怒火要烧到何时呢?
求你把烈怒撒向那些不承认你的列邦,
撒向那些不求告你的列国。
因为他们吞噬了雅各,
摧毁了他的家园。
求你不要向我们追讨我们祖先的罪,
愿你快快地怜悯我们,
因为我们已经落入绝望中。
拯救我们的上帝啊,
求你为了自己荣耀的名而帮助我们,
为你名的缘故拯救我们,
赦免我们的罪。
10 为何让列邦说:
“他们的上帝在哪里?”
求你让我们亲眼看见,
也让列邦都知道,
你为自己被害的子民申冤。
11 求你垂听被囚之人的哀叹,
求你用大能的臂膀留住死囚的性命。
12 主啊,我们的邻邦羞辱你,
求你以七倍的羞辱来报应他们。
13 这样,你的子民,你草场上的羊必永远称谢你,世代称颂你。

Book name not found: 诗篇 for the version: 1881 Westcott-Hort New Testament.

Panalangin Upang Iligtas ang Buong Bansa

Awit ni Asaf.

79 O(A) Diyos,
pinasok ng Hentil ang lupang pangako, hayo't iyong masdan!
Winasak ang lunsod, ang banal mong templo ay nilapastangan;
ang mga katawan
ng mga lingkod mo ay ginawang pagkain ng mga ibon,
ang kanilang laman, sa mga halimaw ay ipinalamon.
Dugo ng bayan mo'y
ibinubo nila, sa buong palibot nitong Jerusalem,
katulad ay tubig; sa dami ng patay ay walang maglibing.
Ang karatig-bansang
doo'y nakasaksi, kami'y kinutya at nagtatawa sila,
lahat sa palibot ay humahalakhak sa gayong nakita.

Iyang iyong galit
sa amin, O Yahweh, hanggang kailan ba kaya matatapos?
Di na ba titigil ang pagkagalit mong sa ami'y tutupok?
Doon mo ibaling
ang matinding galit sa maraming bansang ayaw kang kilanlin,
mga kahariang ang banal mong ngala'y ayaw na tawagin.
Masdan ang ginawa
nila sa bayan mo, ang mga lingkod mo ay pinatay nila,
pati ang tahanan nila ay winasak, walang itinira.

Huwag mong parusahan
kaming mga anak, sa pagkakasala ng aming magulang,
ikaw ay mahabag sa mga lingkod mong pag-asa'y pumanaw.
Mahabag ka sana,
kami ay tulungan, Diyos na aming Tagapagligtas,
dahil sa ngalan mo, kaming nagkasala'y patawaring ganap;
at sa karangalan ng iyong pangalan, kami ay iligtas.
10 Bakit magtatanong
itong mga bansa ng katagang ito: “Ang Diyos mo'y nasaan?”
Ipaghiganti mo ang mga lingkod mong kanilang pinatay,
ang pagpaparusa'y iyong ipakita sa iyong mga hirang.

11 Iyong kahabagan
ang mga bilanggong kanilang hinuli, dinggin mo ang daing,
sa taglay mong lakas, iligtas mo silang takdang papatayin.
12 Iyong parusahan
yaong mga bansang sa iyo, O Yahweh, lumalapastangan,
parusahan sila ng pitong ibayo sa gawang pag-uyam.
13 Kaya nga, O Yahweh,
kaming iyong lingkod, parang mga tupa sa iyong pastulan,
magpupuring lagi't magpapasalamat sa iyong pangalan!

Psalm 79

A psalm of Asaph.

O God, the nations have invaded your inheritance;(A)
    they have defiled(B) your holy temple,
    they have reduced Jerusalem to rubble.(C)
They have left the dead bodies of your servants
    as food for the birds of the sky,(D)
    the flesh of your own people for the animals of the wild.(E)
They have poured out blood like water
    all around Jerusalem,
    and there is no one to bury(F) the dead.(G)
We are objects of contempt to our neighbors,
    of scorn(H) and derision to those around us.(I)

How long,(J) Lord? Will you be angry(K) forever?
    How long will your jealousy burn like fire?(L)
Pour out your wrath(M) on the nations
    that do not acknowledge(N) you,
on the kingdoms
    that do not call on your name;(O)
for they have devoured(P) Jacob
    and devastated his homeland.

Do not hold against us the sins of past generations;(Q)
    may your mercy come quickly to meet us,
    for we are in desperate need.(R)
Help us,(S) God our Savior,
    for the glory of your name;
deliver us and forgive our sins
    for your name’s sake.(T)
10 Why should the nations say,
    “Where is their God?”(U)

Before our eyes, make known among the nations
    that you avenge(V) the outpoured blood(W) 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(X) of our neighbors seven times(Y)
    the contempt they have hurled at you, Lord.
13 Then we your people, the sheep of your pasture,(Z)
    will praise you forever;(AA)
from generation to generation
    we will proclaim your praise.

79 1-4 God! Barbarians have broken into your home,
    violated your holy temple,
    left Jerusalem a pile of rubble!
They’ve served up the corpses of your servants
    as carrion food for birds of prey,
Threw the bones of your holy people
    out to the wild animals to gnaw on.
They dumped out their blood
    like buckets of water.
All around Jerusalem, their bodies
    were left to rot, unburied.
We’re nothing but a joke to our neighbors,
    graffiti scrawled on the city walls.

5-7 How long do we have to put up with this, God?
    Do you have it in for us for good?
    Will your smoldering rage never cool down?
If you’re going to be angry, be angry
    with the pagans who care nothing about you,
    or your rival kingdoms who ignore you.
They’re the ones who ruined Jacob,
    who wrecked and looted the place where he lived.

8-10 Don’t blame us for the sins of our parents.
    Hurry up and help us; we’re at the end of our rope.
You’re famous for helping; God, give us a break.
    Your reputation is on the line.
Pull us out of this mess, forgive us our sins—
    do what you’re famous for doing!
Don’t let the heathen get by with their sneers:
    “Where’s your God? Is he out to lunch?”
Go public and show the godless world
    that they can’t kill your servants and get by with it.

11-13 Give groaning prisoners a hearing;
    pardon those on death row from their doom—you can do it!
Give our jeering neighbors what they’ve got coming to them;
    let their God-taunts boomerang and knock them flat.
Then we, your people, the ones you love and care for,
    will thank you over and over and over.
We’ll tell everyone we meet
    how wonderful you are, how praiseworthy you are!