The lawless one, in the loftiness of his countenance, will not enquire, God is not in any of his plots:

Young lions, have come short, and suffered hunger, but, they who seek Yahweh, shall not lack any good thing.

Thou, therefore, O Yahweh, God of hosts, God of Israel, Awake, to visit all the nations, Do not show favour to any iniquitous traitors. Selah.

Reproach hath broken my heart, and I am weak, - Though I waited for one to pity me, yet there was none, And for comforters, yet I found not any.

For ages, will My Lord reject? And, not again, grant acceptance any more?

Shall any wonder of thine, be known in the dark? Or, thy righteousness, in the land of forgetfulness?

The dead, cannot praise Yah, nor any that go down into silence;

And do not snatch away from my mouth the word of truth in any wise, because, for thy regulation, have I waited.

And see if there be any idol-way in me, and lead me in a way age-abiding.

He hath not dealt so with any nation, and, his regulations, he maketh not known to them. Praise ye Yah!