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You sons of man, how long will my honor be treated as an insult? How long will you love what is worthless and strive for a lie? Selah
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And my soul is greatly horrified; But You, Lord—how long?
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Prayer for Help in Trouble.
For the music director. A Psalm of David.
How long, Lord? Will You forget me forever? How long will You hide Your face from me?
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How long am I to feel anxious in my soul, With grief in my heart all the day? How long will my enemy be exalted over me?
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Lord, how long will You look on? Rescue my soul from their ravages, My only life from the lions.
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How long will you attack a man, That you may murder him, all of you, Like a leaning wall, like a tottering fence?
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We do not see our signs; There is no longer any prophet, Nor is there anyone among us who knows how long.
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How long, God, will the enemy taunt You? Shall the enemy treat Your name disrespectfully forever?
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Arise, God, and plead Your own cause; Remember how the foolish person taunts You all day long.
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How long, Lord? Will You be angry forever? Will Your jealousy burn like fire?
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Lord God of armies, How long will You be angry with the prayer of Your people?
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How long will you judge unjustly And show partiality to the wicked? Selah
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Longing for the Temple Worship.
For the music director; on the Gittith. A Psalm of the sons of Korah.
How lovely are Your dwelling places, Lord of armies!
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How long, Lord? Will You hide Yourself forever? Will Your wrath burn like fire?
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Do return, Lord; how long will it be? And be sorry for Your servants.
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How long, Lord, shall the wicked— How long shall the wicked triumph?
