“Because (A)the poor are plundered, because the needy groan,
    (B)I will now arise,” says the Lord;
    “I will place him in the (C)safety for which he longs.”
(D)The words of the Lord are pure words,
    like silver refined in a furnace on the ground,
    purified seven times.

You, O Lord, will keep them;
    you will guard us[a] from this generation forever.
On every side the wicked prowl,
    as vileness is exalted among the children of man.

How Long, O Lord?

To the choirmaster. A Psalm of David.

13 (E)How long, O Lord? Will you (F)forget me forever?
    How long will you (G)hide your face from me?
How long must I take (H)counsel in my soul
    and have sorrow in my heart all the day?
How long shall my enemy be exalted over me?

Footnotes

  1. Psalm 12:7 Or guard him

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