Psalms 79

1 O god, the heathen are come into your inheritance; your holy temple have they defiled; they have laid Jerusalem on heaps.

[A Psalm by Asaph.] God, the nations have come into your inheritance. They have defiled your holy temple. They have laid Jerusalem in heaps.

2 The dead bodies of your servants have they given to be food unto the fowls of the heaven, the flesh of your saints unto the beasts of the earth.

They have given the dead bodies of your servants to be food for the birds of the sky, the flesh of your faithful to the animals of the earth.

3 Their blood have they shed like water round about Jerusalem; and there was none to bury them.

Their blood they have shed like water around Jerusalem. There was no one to bury them.

4 We are become a reproach to our neighbours, a scorn and derision to them that are round about us.

We have become objects of contempt to our neighbors, mocked and ridiculed by those who are around us.

5 How long, LORD? will you be angry for ever? shall your jealousy burn like fire?

How long, YHWH? Will you be angry forever? Will your jealousy burn like fire?

6 Pour out your wrath upon the heathen that have not known you, and upon the kingdoms that have not called upon your name.

Pour out your wrath on the nations that do not know you; on the kingdoms that do not call on your name;

7 For they have devoured Jacob, and laid waste his dwelling place.

For they have devoured Jacob, and destroyed his homeland.

8 O remember not against us former iniquities: let your tender mercies speedily prevent us: for we are brought very low.

Do not hold the iniquities of our forefathers against us. Let your tender mercies speedily meet us, for we are in desperate need.

9 Help us, O God of our salvation, for the glory of your name: and deliver us, and purge away our sins, for your name's sake.

Help us, God of our salvation, for the glory of your name. Deliver us, and forgive our sins, for your name's sake.

10 Wherefore should the heathen say, Where is their God? let him be known among the heathen in our sight by the revenging of the blood of your servants which is shed.

Why should the nations say, "Where is their God?" Let it be known among the nations, before our eyes, that vengeance for your servants' blood is being poured out.

11 Let the sighing of the prisoner come before you; according to the greatness of your power preserve you those that are appointed to die;

Let the sighing of the prisoner come before you. According to the greatness of your power, free those who are sentenced to death.

12 And render unto our neighbours sevenfold into their bosom their reproach, wherewith they have reproached you, O Lord.

Pay back to our neighbors seven times into their lap the insults with which they have insulted you, YHWH.

13 So we your people and sheep of your pasture will give you thanks for ever: we will show forth your praise to all generations.

So we, your people and sheep of your pasture, will give you thanks forever. We will praise you forever, to all generations.