11Thou makest us food like sheep, And among nations Thou hast scattered us.
12Thou sellest Thy people — without wealth, And hast not become great by their price.
13Thou makest us a reproach to our neighbours, A scorn and a reproach to our surrounders.
14Thou makest us a simile among nations, A shaking of the head among peoples.
15All the day my confusion is before me, And the shame of my face hath covered me.
16Because of the voice of a reproacher and reviler, Because of an enemy and a self-avenger.
17All this met us, and we did not forget Thee, Nor have we dealt falsely in Thy covenant.
18We turn not backward our heart, Nor turn aside doth our step from Thy path.
19But Thou hast smitten us in a place of dragons, And dost cover us over with death-shade.
20If we have forgotten the name of our God, And spread our hands to a strange God,
21Doth not God search out this? For He knoweth the secrets of the heart.
22Surely, for Thy sake we have been slain all the day, Reckoned as sheep of the slaughter.
23Stir up — why dost Thou sleep, O Lord? Awake, cast us not off for ever.
24Why Thy face hidest Thou? Thou forgettest our afflictions and our oppression,
25For bowed to the dust hath our soul, Cleaved to the earth hath our belly.
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Psalms 44
Psalms 44:11-25