Mga Awit 10
Magandang Balita Biblia (with Deuterocanon)
Panalangin Upang Magtamo ng Katarungan
10 O Yahweh, bakit masyado kang malayo?
Sa panahon ng gulo, bakit ka nagtatago?
2 Inaapi ang mga dukha ng palalo't walang-awa;
nawa'y sila ang mahuli sa patibong nilang gawa.
3 Ipinagyayabang ng masasama ang kanilang mga hangarin;
si Yahweh ay nilalait at sinusumpa ng mga sakim.
4 Ang sabi ng masasamang tao, “Diyos ay walang pakialam,”
sabi nila'y “walang Diyos,” dahil sa kanilang kahambugan.
5 Ang masasama'y palaging nagtatagumpay;
ang hatol ng Diyos ay di nila nauunawaan,
palagi nilang tinutuya ang kanilang mga kaaway.
6 Sinasabi nila sa sarili, “Hindi kami mabibigo;
kaguluhan sa buhay, hindi namin matatamo.”
7 Namumutawi(A) sa bibig nila'y sumpa, banta at pandaraya,
dila nila'y laging handa sa marumi't masamang pananalita.
8 Sa mga nayon sila'y nag-aabang,
upang paslangin ang walang kamalay-malay.
9 Para silang leon na nasa taguan,
mga kawawang dukha'y inaabangan,
hinuhuli ang mga ito sa kanilang bitag,
at pagkatapos ay kinakaladkad.
10 Dahan-dahan silang gumagapang,
upang biktimahin ang mga mahihina.
11 Ganito ang sabi ng masasama, “Ang Diyos ay walang pakialam!
Mata niya'y nakapikit, di niya ako mapagmamasdan.”
12 Gumising ka, O Yahweh, at ang masasama'y parusahan,
silang mga naghihirap ay huwag mong kalimutan!
13 Bakit hinahayaan ng Diyos na hamakin siya ng masasama,
na nagsasabing ang parusahan sila'y di raw niya magagawa?
14 Subalit nakikita mo ang hirap at kaapihan,
at ikaw ay palaging handang dumamay.
Ang mga kapus-palad ay sa iyo lang umaasa,
sa tuwina'y sumasaklolo ka sa mga ulila.
15 Mga braso ng masasama'y iyong baliin,
parusahan mo sila't kasamaa'y sugpuin.
16 Naghahari si Yahweh magpakailanpaman,
mga bansang may ibang Diyos, sa lupa'y mapaparam.
17 Papakinggan mo, Yahweh, ang dalangin ng mga hamak,
patatatagin mo ang loob ng mga kapus-palad.
18 Ipagtatanggol mo ang mga api at mga ulila,
upang wala nang taong mananakot ng kapwa.
Psalm 10
King James Version
10 Why standest thou afar off, O Lord? why hidest thou thyself in times of trouble?
2 The wicked in his pride doth persecute the poor: let them be taken in the devices that they have imagined.
3 For the wicked boasteth of his heart's desire, and blesseth the covetous, whom the Lord abhorreth.
4 The wicked, through the pride of his countenance, will not seek after God: God is not in all his thoughts.
5 His ways are always grievous; thy judgments are far above out of his sight: as for all his enemies, he puffeth at them.
6 He hath said in his heart, I shall not be moved: for I shall never be in adversity.
7 His mouth is full of cursing and deceit and fraud: under his tongue is mischief and vanity.
8 He sitteth in the lurking places of the villages: in the secret places doth he murder the innocent: his eyes are privily set against the poor.
9 He lieth in wait secretly as a lion in his den: he lieth in wait to catch the poor: he doth catch the poor, when he draweth him into his net.
10 He croucheth, and humbleth himself, that the poor may fall by his strong ones.
11 He hath said in his heart, God hath forgotten: he hideth his face; he will never see it.
12 Arise, O Lord; O God, lift up thine hand: forget not the humble.
13 Wherefore doth the wicked contemn God? he hath said in his heart, Thou wilt not require it.
14 Thou hast seen it; for thou beholdest mischief and spite, to requite it with thy hand: the poor committeth himself unto thee; thou art the helper of the fatherless.
15 Break thou the arm of the wicked and the evil man: seek out his wickedness till thou find none.
16 The Lord is King for ever and ever: the heathen are perished out of his land.
17 Lord, thou hast heard the desire of the humble: thou wilt prepare their heart, thou wilt cause thine ear to hear:
18 To judge the fatherless and the oppressed, that the man of the earth may no more oppress.