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Chapter 80
Psal | Rotherha | 80:1 | O Shepherd of Israel, give ear, Thou who leddest forth Joseph like a rock, Thou who art throned on the cherubim, appear! | |
Psal | Rotherha | 80:2 | Before Ephraim and Benjamin and Manasseh, stir up thy strength, And come! to our salvation. | |
Psal | Rotherha | 80:4 | O Yahweh, God of hosts! How long hast thou been wroth with the prayer of thy people? | |
Psal | Rotherha | 80:5 | Thou hast fed them with the food of tears, And hast caused them to drink the water of weeping in threefold abundance. | |
Psal | Rotherha | 80:6 | Thou dost make us an object of contention to our neighbours, And, our foes, find mockery for themselves. | |
Psal | Rotherha | 80:8 | A vine out of Egypt, thou didst remove, Thou didst cast out nations, and plant it; | |
Psal | Rotherha | 80:9 | Thou didst make a clear space before it, So it rooted well its roots, and filled up the land; | |
Psal | Rotherha | 80:10 | Covered were the mountains with its shade, And, with its boughs, the mighty cedars. | |
Psal | Rotherha | 80:11 | It thrust forth its branches as far as the sea,—And, unto the River, its shoots. | |
Psal | Rotherha | 80:12 | Wherefore hast thou broken down its fences, So that all who pass along the way, pluck its fruit? | |
Psal | Rotherha | 80:13 | The boar out of the forest, browseth upon it, And, the wild beast of the field, pastureth thereon. | |
Psal | Rotherha | 80:14 | O God of hosts, return, we pray thee,—Look down out of the heavens, and see, And inspect this vine: | |
Psal | Rotherha | 80:15 | Yea the stock which thy right hand planted, Even upon the son thou didst secure for thyself. | |
Psal | Rotherha | 80:16 | To be burned with fire, it is cut down,—At the rebuke of thy countenance, they will perish. | |
Psal | Rotherha | 80:17 | Let thy hand be, Upon the Man of thy right hand, Upon the Son of Man thou didst secure for thyself; | |
Psal | Rotherha | 80:18 | So will we not draw back from thee, Thou wilt bring us to life, And, on thy Name, will we call. | |