For the choirmaster. A Psalm of David. How long, O LORD? Will You forget me forever? How long will You hide Your face from me?
Why do You hide Your face and consider me as Your enemy?
Why have You forgotten us forever? Why have You forsaken us for so long?
How long, O LORD? Will You hide Yourself forever? Will Your wrath keep burning like fire?
How long will the wicked, O LORD, how long will the wicked exult?
For the choirmaster. To the tune of “The Doe of the Dawn.” A Psalm of David. My God, my God, why have You forsaken me? W
O LORD God of Hosts, how long will Your anger smolder against the prayers of Your people?
Why do You hide Your face and forget our affliction and oppression?
My soul is deeply distressed. How long, O LORD, how long?
How long, O Lord, will You look on? Rescue my soul from their ravages, my precious life from these lions.
A Maskil of Asaph. Why have You rejected us forever, O God? Why does Your anger smolder against the sheep of Your pastur
Arise, O LORD! Lift up Your hand, O God! Do not forget the helpless.
Will You be angry with us forever? Will You draw out Your anger to all generations?
Satisfy us in the morning with Your loving devotion, that we may sing for joy and be glad all our days.
But your iniquities have built barriers between you and your God, and your sins have hidden His face from you, so that H
On that day My anger will burn against them, and I will abandon them and hide My face from them, so that they will be co