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A Maskil of Asaph. O God, why dost thou cast us off for ever? Why does thy anger smoke against the sheep of thy pasture?
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Remember thy congregation, which thou hast gotten of old, which thou hast redeemed to be the tribe of thy heritage! Remember Mount Zion, where thou hast dwelt.
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Direct thy steps to the perpetual ruins; the enemy has destroyed everything in the sanctuary!
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Thy foes have roared in the midst of thy holy place; they set up their own signs for signs.
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At the upper entrance they hacked the wooden trellis with axes.
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And then all its carved wood they broke down with hatchets and hammers.
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They set thy sanctuary on fire; to the ground they desecrated the dwelling place of thy name.
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They said to themselves, "We will utterly subdue them"; they burned all the meeting places of God in the land.
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We do not see our signs; there is no longer any prophet, and there is none among us who knows how long.
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How long, O God, is the foe to scoff? Is the enemy to revile thy name for ever?