< Psalms 10 >
1 Why do you stand far off, LORD? Why do you hide yourself in times of trouble?
Why standest thou farre off, O Lord, and hidest thee in due time, euen in affliction?
2 In arrogance, the wicked hunt down the weak. They are caught in the schemes that they devise.
The wicked with pride doeth persecute the poore: let them be taken in the craftes that they haue imagined.
3 For the wicked boasts of his heart's cravings, and he blesses the greedy, scorning the LORD.
For the wicked hath made boast of his owne heartes desire, and the couetous blesseth himselfe: he contemneth the Lord.
4 The wicked in his proud countenance does not seek. All his thoughts are "There is no God."
The wicked is so proude that hee seeketh not for God: hee thinketh alwayes, There is no God.
5 His ways are firm at all times. Your judgments are turned aside. As for all his adversaries, he sneers at them.
His wayes alway prosper: thy iudgements are hie aboue his sight: therefore defieth he all his enemies.
6 He says in his heart, "I shall not be shaken. From generation to generation I shall not experience calamity."
He saith in his heart, I shall neuer be moued, nor be in danger.
7 His mouth is full of cursing and bitterness and oppression. Under his tongue is mischief and iniquity.
His mouth is full of cursing and deceite and fraude: vnder his tongue is mischiefe and iniquitie.
8 He lies in wait near the villages. From ambushes, he murders the innocent. His eyes are secretly set against the helpless.
He lieth in waite in the villages: in the secret places doeth hee murder the innocent: his eyes are bent against the poore.
9 He lurks in secret as a lion in his ambush. He lies in wait to catch the helpless. He catches the helpless, when he draws him in his net.
He lyeth in waite secretly, euen as a lyon in his denne: he lyeth in waite to spoyle the poore: he doeth spoyle the poore, when he draweth him into his net.
10 The helpless are crushed. They collapse. They fall under his strength.
He croucheth and boweth: therefore heaps of the poore doe fall by his might.
11 He says in his heart, "God has forgotten. He hides his face. He will never see it."
He hath said in his heart, God hath forgotten, he hideth away his face, and will neuer see.
12 Arise, LORD. God, lift up your hand. Do not forget the helpless.
Arise, O Lord God: lift vp thine hande: forget not the poore.
13 Why does the wicked person condemn God, and say in his heart, "You will not seek (an accounting)."
Wherefore doeth the wicked contemne God? he saith in his heart, Thou wilt not regard.
14 But you do see trouble and grief. You consider it to take it into your hand. You help the victim and the fatherless.
Yet thou hast seene it: for thou beholdest mischiefe and wrong, that thou mayest take it into thine handes: the poore committeth himselfe vnto thee: for thou art the helper of the fatherlesse.
15 Break the arm of the wicked. As for the evil man, seek out his wickedness until you find none.
Breake thou the arme of the wicked and malicious: searche his wickednes, and thou shalt finde none.
16 The LORD is King forever and ever. The nations have perished from his land.
The Lord is King for euer and euer: the heathen are destroyed foorth of his land.
17 LORD, you have heard the desire of the humble. You will prepare their heart. You will cause your ear to hear,
Lord, thou hast heard the desire of the poore: thou preparest their heart: thou bendest thine eare to them,
18 to judge the fatherless and the oppressed, that man who is of the earth may terrify no more.
To iudge the fatherlesse and poore, that earthly man cause to feare no more.