3Lift up Thy steps because of the perpetual ruins, even all the evil that the enemy hath done in the sanctuary.
4Thine adversaries have roared in the midst of Thy meeting-place; they have set up their own signs for signs.
5It seemed as when men wield upwards axes in a thicket of trees.
6And now all the carved work thereof together they strike down with hatchet and hammers.
7They have set Thy sanctuary on fire; they have profaned the dwelling-place of Thy name even to the ground.
8They said in their heart: 'Let us make havoc of them altogether'; they have burned up all the meeting-places of God in the land.
9We see not our signs; there is no more any prophet; neither is there among us any that knoweth how long.
10How long, O God, shall the adversary reproach? Shall the enemy blaspheme Thy name for ever?
11Why withdrawest Thou Thy hand, even Thy right hand? Draw it out of Thy bosom and consume them.
12Yet God is my King of old, working salvation in the midst of the earth.