Habakkuk 1

1 The oracle which Habakkuk the prophet saw.

The message seen by the prophet Habakkuk.

2 LORD, how long will I cry, and you will not hear? I cry out to you "Violence." and will you not save?

How long, Lord, have I cried out and without you hearing me! I cry to you, ‘Violence!’ but you do not help.

3 Why do you show me iniquity, and look at perversity? For destruction and violence are before me. There is strife, and contention rises up.

Why do you make me look upon wickedness and behold trouble? Destruction and violence are before my eyes, and fighting and quarrelling.

4 Therefore the law is paralyzed, and justice never goes forth; for the wicked surround the righteous; therefore justice goes forth perverted.

Therefore the law is weak, and justice is never rendered; for the wicked surround the righteous, so that justice is perverted.

5 "Look, you scoffers, and watch, and be utterly amazed, and perish; for I am working a work in your days which you will not believe, though it is told you.

Look at the nations, look well, be shocked and amazed. For I am about to do a work in your days; you will not believe it when it is told.

6 For, look, I raise up the Chaldeans, that bitter and hasty nation, that march through the breadth of the earth, to possess dwelling places not his own.

For I am about to raise up the Chaldeans, a nation grim and quick of action who sweep over the whole breadth of the earth to seize dwellings not their own.

7 He is feared and dreaded. His judgment will be from himself, and his authority will come from himself.

They bring fear and terror. They write their own rules.

8 His horses also are swifter than leopards, and are more fierce than the evening wolves. And their horsemen press proudly on, and, their horsemen come from afar. They fly as an eagle that hurries to devour.

Their horses are swifter than leopards, quicker than wolves hunting at dusk. From afar they come swooping down, like an eagle attacking its prey.

9 All of them come for violence. Their hordes face the desert. He gathers prisoners like sand.

They all come to do violence, a horde like a desert wind, they gather up captives like sand.

10 And he will scoff at kings and deride rulers. He laughs at every stronghold, for he builds up an earthen ramp, and takes it.

At kings they scoff, and princes are sport to them. They laugh at every fortress, and heap up earth to take it.

11 Then he sweeps by like the wind, and goes on. He is indeed guilty, whose strength is his god."

Then they sweep on like the wind, Their strength is their god.

12 Aren't you from everlasting, LORD my God, my Holy One? We will not die. LORD, you have appointed him for judgment. You, Rock, have established him to punish.

Are you not eternal, Lord, my holy one, who does not die? Lord you have appointed them to execute judgment, my rock, you have established them to punish.

13 You who have purer eyes than to see evil, and who cannot look on perversity, why do you tolerate those who deal treacherously, and keep silent when the wicked swallows up the man who is more righteous than he,

Your eyes are too pure to look at evil, you cannot condone iniquity. So why do you regard the treacherous in silence, while the wicked swallows the upright?

14 and make men like the fish of the sea, like the crawling creatures, that have no ruler over them?

You have made people like the fish of the sea, like reptiles that have no ruler.

15 He takes up all of them with the hook, and he catches them in his net and gathers them in his dragnet. Therefore he rejoices and is glad.

The wicked sweep them all into their nets, and gather them into their drag-nets, and rejoice and celebrate.

16 Therefore he sacrifices to his net, and burns incense to his dragnet, because by them his life is luxurious, and his food is good.

Therefore they sacrifice to their net, and burn offerings to their drag-net; for by their nets are their portions generous, and their food is rich.

17 Will he therefore continually empty his net, killing the nations without mercy?

Will they empty their nets continually, slaughter nations unpityingly?