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Psalm 74

New Living Translation NLT

1 O God, why have you rejected us so long? Why is your anger so intense against the sheep of your own pasture?

2 Remember that we are the people you chose long ago, the tribe you redeemed as your own special possession! And remember Jerusalem, your home here on earth.

3 Walk through the awful ruins of the city; see how the enemy has destroyed your sanctuary.

4 There your enemies shouted their victorious battle cries; there they set up their battle standards.

5 They swung their axes like woodcutters in a forest.

6 With axes and picks, they smashed the carved paneling.

7 They burned your sanctuary to the ground. They defiled the place that bears your name.

8 Then they thought, “Let’s destroy everything!” So they burned down all the places where God was worshiped.

9 We no longer see your miraculous signs. All the prophets are gone, and no one can tell us when it will end.

10 How long, O God, will you allow our enemies to insult you? Will you let them dishonor your name forever?

11 Why do you hold back your strong right hand? Unleash your powerful fist and destroy them.

12 You, O God, are my king from ages past, bringing salvation to the earth.

13 You split the sea by your strength and smashed the heads of the sea monsters.

14 You crushed the heads of Leviathan and let the desert animals eat him.

15 You caused the springs and streams to gush forth, and you dried up rivers that never run dry.

16 Both day and night belong to you; you made the starlight and the sun.

17 You set the boundaries of the earth, and you made both summer and winter.

18 See how these enemies insult you, LORD . A foolish nation has dishonored your name.

19 Don’t let these wild beasts destroy your turtledoves. Don’t forget your suffering people forever.

20 Remember your covenant promises, for the land is full of darkness and violence!

21 Don’t let the downtrodden be humiliated again. Instead, let the poor and needy praise your name.

22 Arise, O God, and defend your cause. Remember how these fools insult you all day long.

23 Don’t overlook what your enemies have said or their growing uproar.

The Message Bible MSG

1 You walked off and left us, and never looked back. God, how could you do that? We're your very own sheep; how can you stomp off in anger?

2 Refresh your memory of us - you bought us a long time ago. Your most precious tribe - you paid a good price for us! Your very own Mount Zion - you actually lived here once!

3 Come and visit the site of disaster, see how they've wrecked the sanctuary.

4 While your people were at worship, your enemies barged in, brawling and scrawling graffiti.

5 They set fire to the porch; axes swinging, they chopped up the woodwork,

6 Beat down the doors with sledgehammers, then split them into kindling.

7 They burned your holy place to the ground, violated the place of worship.

8 They said to themselves, "We'll wipe them all out," and burned down all the places of worship.

9 There's not a sign or symbol of God in sight, nor anyone to speak in his name, no one who knows what's going on.

10 How long, God, will barbarians blaspheme, enemies curse and get by with it?

11 Why don't you do something? How long are you going to sit there with your hands folded in your lap?

12 God is my King from the very start; he works salvation in the womb of the earth.

13 With one blow you split the sea in two, you made mincemeat of the dragon Tannin.

14 You lopped off the heads of Leviathan, then served them up in a stew for the animals.

15 With your finger you opened up springs and creeks, and dried up the wild floodwaters.

16 You own the day, you own the night; you put stars and sun in place.

17 You laid out the four corners of earth, shaped the seasons of summer and winter.

18 Mark and remember, God, all the enemy taunts, each idiot desecration.

19 Don't throw your lambs to the wolves; after all we've been through, don't forget us.

20 Remember your promises; the city is in darkness, the countryside violent.

21 Don't leave the victims to rot in the street; make them a choir that sings your praises.

22 On your feet, O God - stand up for yourself! Do you hear what they're saying about you, all the vile obscenities?

23 Don't tune out their malicious filth, the brawling invective that never lets up.