Thou shalt break them with a rod of iron; thou shalt dash them in pieces like a potter's vessel.

Indeed, you aren't a God who delights in wickedness; evil will never dwell with you.

My beauty is gone for very trouble, and worn away because of all mine enemies.

The wicked, in the haughtiness of his face, will not seek nor inquire for Him;
All his thoughts are, “There is no God [so there is no accountability or punishment].”

"Because the poor are being oppressed, because the needy are sighing, I will now arise," says the LORD, "I will establish in safety those who yearn for it."

Be gracious to me, Lord,
because I am in distress;
my eyes are worn out from angry sorrow—
my whole being as well.

When I kept silent, my bones were worn out due to my groaning all the day.

I will inform thee, and teach thee in the way wherein thou shalt go; and I will guide thee with mine eye.

I am numb and greatly bruised [deadly cold and completely worn out];
I groan because of the disquiet and moaning of my heart.

You number my wanderings. You put my tears into your bottle. Aren't they in your book?

They shall wander up and down for food, and wait all night if they aren't satisfied.

Aren't you the one, God, who has cast us off? Didn't you refuse, God, to accompany our armies?

God, you know my foolishness. My sins aren't hidden from you.

And, as for thy righteousness, O God, up on high, Wherein thou hast wrought great things, O God! who is like unto thee?

They do not experience problems common to ordinary people; they aren't afflicted as others are.

Remember thy congregation, which thou hast purchased of old; the rod of thine inheritance, which thou hast redeemed; this mount Zion, wherein thou hast dwelt.

Your doors are broken down with hammers and iron blades.

Thou leddest thy people like a flock by the hand of Moses and Aaron.

For their hearts weren't committed to him, and they weren't faithful to his covenant.

He led them safely, so that they weren't afraid, but the sea overwhelmed their enemies.

Listen, My people and I will warn you. Israel, if only you would obey me!

I long and yearn
for the courts of the Lord;
my heart and flesh cry out for the living God.

My eyes are worn out from crying.
Lord, I cry out to You all day long;
I spread out my hands to You.

Make us glad according to the days wherein thou hast afflicted us, and the years wherein we have seen evil.

Moses and Aaron among his priests, and Samuel among them that call upon his name; they called upon the LORD, and he answered them.

They will perish, but you will remain; and they all will become worn out, like a garment. You will change them like clothing, and they will pass away.

wherein the birds make their nests; and the fir trees are a dwelling for the stork.

Thou makest darkness, and it is night: wherein all the beasts of the forest do creep forth.

So is this great and wide sea, wherein are things creeping innumerable, both small and great beasts.

Whose feet they hurt with fetters: he was laid in iron:

He sent Moses his servant; and Aaron whom he had chosen.

They envied Moses also in the camp, and Aaron the saint of the LORD.

Such as sit in darkness and in the shadow of death, being bound in affliction and iron;

For he hath broken the gates of brass, and cut the bars of iron in sunder.

O house of Aaron, trust in the LORD: he is their help and their shield.

The LORD hath been mindful of us: he will bless us; he will bless the house of Israel; he will bless the house of Aaron.

Let the house of Aaron now say, that his mercy endureth for ever.

{Zayin} O think upon thy servant, as concerning thy word, wherein thou hast caused me to put my trust.

I yearn for the Lord, more than watchmen do for the morning, yes, more than watchmen do for the morning.

It is like the precious ointment upon the head, that ran down upon the beard, even Aaron's beard: that went down to the skirts of his garments;

Bless the LORD, O house of Israel: bless the LORD, O house of Aaron:

When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me.

Cause me to hear thy lovingkindness in the morning; for in thee do I trust: cause me to know the way wherein I should walk; for I lift up my soul unto thee.

He has made strong the iron bands of your doors; he has sent blessings on your children inside your walls.

To bind their kings with chains, and their nobles with fetters of iron;