book three
73 A psalm of Asaph.
God is truly good to Israel,
to those whose heart is pure.
2As for me, my feet had almost strayed,
my steps were nearly led off course,
3for I envied the wanton;
I saw the wicked at case.
4Death has no pangs for them;
their body is healthy.
5They have no part in the travail of men;
they are not afflicted like the rest of mankind.
6So pride adorns their necks,
lawlessness enwraps them as a mantle.
7a-Fat shuts out their eyes;
their fancies are extravagant.-a
8They scoff and plan evil;
from their eminence they plan wrongdoing.
9They set their mouths against heaven,
and their tongues range over the earth.
10a-So they pound His people again and again,
until they are drained of their very last tear.-a
11Then they say, “How could God know?
Is there knowledge with the Most High?”
12Such are the wicked;
ever tranquil, they amass wealth.
13It was for nothing that I kept my heart pure
and washed my hands in innocence,
14seeing that I have been constantly afflicted,
that each morning brings new punishments.
15Had I decided to say these things,
I should have been false to the circle of Your disciples.
16So I applied myself to understand this,
but it seemed a hopeless task
17till I entered God’s sanctuary
and reflected on their fate.
18You surround them with flattery;
You make them fall through blandishments.
19How suddenly are they ruined,
wholly swept away by terrors.
20a-When You are aroused You despise their image,
as one does a dream after waking, O LORD,-a
21My mind was stripped of its reason,
b-my feelings were numbed.-b
22I was a dolt, without knowledge;
I was brutish toward You.
23Yet I was always with You,
You held my right hand;
24You guided me by Your counsel
c-and led me toward honor.-c
25Whom else have I in heaven?
And having You, I want no one on earth.
26My body and mind fail;
but God is the stayd of my mind, my portion forever.
27Those who keep far from You perish;
You annihilate all who are untrue to You.
28As for me, nearness to God is good;
I have made the Lord GOD my refuge,
that I may recount all Your works.
74 A maskil of Asaph.
Why, O God, do You forever reject us,
do You fume in anger at the flock that You tend?
2Remember the community You made Yours long ago,
Your very own tribe that You redeemed,
Mount Zion, where You dwell.
3a-Bestir Yourself-a because of the b-perpetual tumult,-b
all the outrages of the enemy in the sanctuary.
4Your foes roar inside Your meeting-place;
they take their signs for true signs.
5b-It is like men wielding axes
against a gnarled tree;
6with hatchet and pike
they hacked away at its carved work.-b
7They made Your sanctuary go up in flames;
they brought low in dishonor the dwelling-place of Your
presence.
8They resolved, “Let us destroy them altogether!”
They burned all God’s tabernacles in the land.
9No signs appear for us;
there is no longer any prophet;
no one among us knows for how long.
10Till when, O God, will the foe blaspheme,
will the enemy forever revile Your name?
11Why do You hold back Your hand, Your right hand?
b-Draw it out of Your bosom!-b
12O God, my king from of old,
who brings deliverance throughout the land;
13it was You who drove back the sea with Your might,
who smashed the heads of the monsters in the waters;
14it was You who crushed the heads of Leviathan,
who left him as food for c-the denizens of the desert;-c
15it was You who released springs and torrents,
who made mighty rivers run dry;
16the day is Yours, the night also;
it was You who set in place the orb of the sun;
17You fixed all the boundaries of the earth;
summer and winter—You made them.
18Be mindful of how the enemy blasphemes the LORD,
how base people revile Your name.
19Do not deliver Your dove to the wild beast;
do not ignore forever the band of Your lowly ones.
20Look to the covenant!
For the dark places of the land are full of the haunts of
lawlessness.
21Let not the downtrodden turn away disappointed;
let the poor and needy praise Your name.
22Rise, O God, champion Your cause;
be mindful that You are blasphemed by base men all day
long.
23Do not ignore the shouts of Your foes,
the din of Your adversaries that ascends all the time.
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75 For the leader; al tashheth.
A psalm of Asaph, a song.
2We praise You, O God;
we praise You;
Your presence is near;
men tell of Your wondrous deeds.
3“At the time I choose,
I will give judgment equitably.
4Earth and all its inhabitants dissolve;
it is I who keep its pillars firm. Selah.
5To wanton men I say, ‘Do not be wanton!’
to the wicked, ‘Do not lift up your horns!’ ”
6Do not lift your horns up high
a-in vainglorious bluster.-a
7For what lifts a man comes not from the east
or the west or the wilderness;b
8for God it is who gives judgment;
He brings down one man, He lifts up another.
9There is a cup in the LORD’s hand
with foaming wine fully mixed;
from this He pours;
all the wicked of the earth drink,
draining it to the very dregs.
10As for me, I will declare forever,
I will sing a hymn to the God of Jacob.
11“All the horns of the wicked I will cut;
but the horns of the righteous shall be lifted up.”
76 For the leader; with instrumental music.
A psalm of Asaph, a song.
2God has made Himself known in Judah,
His name is great in Israel;
3Salem became His abode;
Zion, His den.
4There He broke the fiery arrows of the bow,
the shield and the sword of war. Selah.
5You were resplendent,
glorious, on the mountains