Israel is dead and God is gone
A psalm of Asaph. [1]
1God, foreigners have stolen your land,Defiled your Temple,
And decimated Jerusalem to a pile of rocks.
2They have fed the bodies of your people
To the birds of the sky and the animals of earth.
3Blood covers Jerusalem like water from rain.
And there’s no one to bury the dead.
4We’re a picture of shame to the world.
We’re the butt of jokes to our neighbors.
5How long are you going to keep this up, LORD?
Are you going to stay mad forever?
Has your jealousy blown up into wildfire?
God, avenge us
6Concentrate your anger on those who don’t know you,On kingdoms that don’t call you by name.
7They have fed on our nation
And devastated our home.
8Don’t punish us for the sins of our parents.
We need your help, and now.
We’re down and out and low as dirt.
9You’re the God who saves us. Help us now.
Save us in honor of who you are
Forgive us the sins we’ve committed.
Forgive us to honor who you are.
10Don’t let nations get by with saying,
“Where on earth did their God go?”
Show the nations there’s blood to pay
To avenge the blood that your people shed.
11Please listen to the groaning of the prisoners.
Use your great power to save.
Let those sentenced to die
Find reprieve and a long life ahead.
12As for our neighbor who insulted you, Lord,
Pay them back seven times what they spent
On their taunting and trash-talking you.
13Only then can your people,
The sheep of your flock,
Sing praise to you forever.
Then we’ll honor you, Lord,
For all generations to come.
