Psalm 73(72) Quam bonus Israel!
1 How good God is to Israel,
to those who are pure of heart.
2 Yet my feet came close to stumbling,
my steps had almost slipped
3 for I was filled with envy of the proud
when I saw how the wicked prosper.
4 For them there are no pains;
their bodies are sound and sleek.
5 They do not share in men's sorrows;
they are not stricken like others.
6 So they wear their pride like a necklace,
they clothe themselves with violence.
7 Their hearts overflow with malice,
their minds seethe with plots.
8 They scoff; they speak with malice;
from on high they plan oppression.
9 They have set their mouths in the heavens
and their tongues dictate to the earth.
10 So the people turn to follow them
and drink in all their words.
11 They say: "How can God know?
Does the Most High take any notice?"
12 Look at them, such are the wicked,
but untroubled, they grow in wealth.
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13 How useless to keep my heart pure
and wash my hands in innocence,
14 when I was stricken all day long,
suffered punishment day after day.
15 Then I said: "If I should speak like that,
I should betray the race of your sons."
16 I strove to fathom this problem,
too hard for my mind to understand,
17 until I pierced the mysteries of God
and understood what becomes of the wicked.
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18 How slippery the paths on which you set them;
you make them slide to destruction.
19 How suddenly they come to their ruin,
wiped out, destroyed by terrors.
20 Like a dream one wakes from, O Lord,
when you wake you dismiss them as phantoms.
21 And so when my heart grew embittered
and when I was cut to the quick,
22 I was stupid and did not understand,
no better than a beast in your sight.
23 Yet I was always in your presence;
you were holding me by my right hand.
24 You will guide me by your counsel
and so you will lead me to glory.
25 What else have I in heaven but you?
Apart from you I want nothing on earth.
26 My body and my heart faint for joy;
God is my possession for ever.
27 All those who abandon you shall perish;
you will destroy all those who are faithless.
28 To be near God is my happiness.
I have made the Lord God my refuge.
I will tell of your works
at the gates of the city of Zion.
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Psalm 74(73) Ut quid, Deus?
1 Why, O God, have you cast us off for ever?
Why blaze with anger at the sheep of your pasture?
2 Remember your people whom who chose long ago,
the tribe you redeemed to be your own possession,
the mountain of Zion where you made your dwelling.
3 Turn your steps to these places that are utterly ruined!
The enemy has laid waste the whole of the sanctuary.
4 Your foes have made uproar in your house of prayer:
they have set up their emblems, their foreign emblems,
5 high above the entrance to the sanctuary.
/6 Their axes have battered the wood of its doors.
They have struck together with hatchet and pickax.
7 O God, they have set your sanctuary on fire;
they have razed and profaned the place where you dwell.
8 They said in their hearts: "Let us utterly crush them;
let us burn every shrine of God in the land."
9 There is no sign from God, nor have we a prophet,
we have no one to tell us how long it will last.
10 How long, O God, is the enemy to scoff?
Is the foe to insult your name for ever?
11 Why, O Lord, do you hold back your hand?
Why do you keep your right hand hidden?
12 Yet God is our king from time past,
the giver of help through all the land.
13 It was you who divided the sea by your might,
who shattered the heads of the monsters in the sea.
14 It was you who crushed Leviathan's heads
and gave him as food to the untamed beasts.
15 It was you opened springs and torrents;
it was you who dried up ever-flowing rivers.
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Yours is the day and yours is the night.
17 It was you who appointed the light and the sun;
it was you who fixed the bounds of the earth:
you who made both summer and winter.
18 Remember this, Lord, and see the enemy scoffing;
a senseless people insults your name.
19 Do not give Israel, your dove, to the hawk
nor forget the life of your poor ones for ever.
20 Remember your covenant; every cave in the land
is a place where violence makes its home.
21 Do not let the oppressed return disappointed;
let the poor and the needy bless your name.
22 Arise, O God, and defend your cause!
Remember how the senseless revile you all the day.
23 Do not forget the clamor of your foes,
the daily increasing uproar of your foes.
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Psalm 75(74) Confitebimur tibi
.2 We give thanks to you, O God,
we give thanks and call upon your name.
We recount your wonderful deeds.
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.3 "When I reach the appointed time,
then I will judge with justice.
.4 Though the earth and all who dwell in it may rock,
it is I who uphold its pillars.
.5 To the boastful I say: 'Do not boast,'
to the wicked: 'Do not flaunt your strength,
.6 do not flaunt your strength on high.
Do not speak with insolent pride.' "
.7 For neither from the east nor the west,
nor from desert or mountains comes judgment,
.8 but God himself is the judge.
One he humbles, another he exalts.
.9 The Lord holds a cup in his hand,
full of wine, foaming and spiced.
He pours it; they drink it to the dregs;
all the wicked on the earth must drain it.
.10 As for me, I will rejoice for ever
and sing psalms to Jacob's God.
.11 He shall break the power of the wicked,
while the strength of the just shall be exalted.
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Psalm 76(75) Notus in Judaea
.2 God, you are made known in Judah;
in Israel your name is great.
.3 You set up your tent in Jerusalem
and your dwelling place in Zion.
.4 It was there you broke the flashing arrows,
the shield, the sword, the armor.
.5 You, O Lord, are resplendent,
more majestic than the everlasting mountains.
.6 The warriors, despoiled, slept in death;
the hands of the soldiers were powerless.
.7 At your threat, O God of Jacob,
horse and rider lay stunned.
.8 You, you alone, strike terror.
Who shall stand when your anger is roused?
.9 You uttered your sentence from the heavens;
the earth in terror was still
.10 when you arose to judge,
to save the humble of the earth.
.11 Men's anger will serve to praise you;
its survivors surround you with joy.
.12 Make vows to your God and fulfill them.
Let all pay tribute to him who strikes terror,
.13 who cuts short the breath of princes,
who strikes terror in the kings of the earth.
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Psalm 77(76) Voce mea ad Dominum
.2 I cry aloud to God,
cry aloud to God that he may hear me.
.3 In the day of my distress I sought the Lord.
My hands were raised at night without ceasing;
my soul refused to be consoled.
.4 I remembered my God and I groaned.
I pondered and my spirit fainted.
.5 You withheld sleep from my eyes.
I was troubled, I could not speak.
.6 I thought of the days of long ago
and remembered the years long past.
.7 At night I mused within my heart.
I pondered and my spirit questioned.
.8 "Will the Lord reject us for ever?
Will he show us his favor no more?
.9 Has his love vanished for ever?
Has his promise come to an end?
.10 Does God forget his mercy
or in anger withhold his compassion?"
.11 I said: "This is what causes my grief;
that the way of the Most High has changed."
.12 I remember the deeds of the Lord,
I remember your wonders of old,
.13 I muse on all your works
and ponder your mighty deeds.
.14 Your ways, O God, are holy.
What god is as great as our God?
.15 You are the God who works wonders.
You showed your power among the peoples.
.16 Your strong arm redeemed your people,
the sons of Jacob and Joseph.
.17 The waters saw you, O God,