Help, O Lord,
for the devout are few
and the faithful have vanished
from among the children of men.
They speak deceptively
to each other, with
lying lips
and duplicitous hearts.
May the Lord cast off all
lying lips and
boastful tongues,
those who say:
"Let us strengthen our tongue,
our lips are with us,
who can be our master?"
"Because of the plundering of the poor
and the groans of the needy,
I will now rise up," says the Lord;
"and give them saving aid."
The words of the Lord
are pure;
they are silver tested in fire,
separated from soil,
and seven times refined.
You, O Lord, will keep them,
you will guard them
from this generation on
and forever.
The wicked shall roam on every side
when the vilest of men
are exalted.
Translation Copyright © 2023 by Donald C. Traxler.
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