Thou hast seen! For, thou, mischief and misery, dost discern, to requite with thine own hand, Unto thee, doth, the unfortunate one, give himself up, To the fatherless, thou thyself, hast become a helper.

My God! I keep crying - By day, and thou dost not answer, and, By night, and there is no rest for me.

Thou dost give us up like sheep to be devoured, And, amongst the nations, hast thou scattered us.

Thou dost sell thy people for, no-value, And hast not made increase by their price.

Why dost thou boast thyself of wickedness, O mighty man? The lovingkindness of GOD, lasteth all the day.

Thou hast visited the earth, and made it abound, Abundantly, dost thou enrich it - The channel of God, is full of waters, Thou preparest their corn, Yea, thus, dost thou prepare it:

The ridges thereof, drenching, Settling the furrows thereof, With myriad drops, dost thou soften it, The sprouting thereof, doth thou bless.

A bounteous rain, dost thou shed abroad, O God, upon thine inheritance, When exhausted, thou thyself, hast supported it:

Thy living host, have remained therein, Thou dost provide, in thy bounty, for the humbled ones - O God!

Surely, in slippery places, dost thou set them, - Thou hast suffered them to fall into places of danger.

Thou dost make us an object of contention to our neighbours, And, our foes, find mockery for themselves.

Thou, rulest over the swelling of the sea, When the rolling waves thereof lift themselves, Thou, dost bid them be still: