When he was making inquisition for blood, of them, had he remembrance, he forgat not the outcry of the oppressed.

Arise! Yahweh! O GOD! raise thy hand, - Do not forget the patient!

How long, O Yahweh, wilt thou wholly forget me? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me?

Wherefore shouldst thou hide, thy face? Shouldst forget our humiliation and our oppression?

Hearken, O daughter, and observe, Incline also thine ear, Forget, then, thine own people, And the house of thy father;

Do not slay them, lest my people forget, Cause them to wander by thy strength, and prostrate them, Thou our shield, O Lord!

Do not deliver up, to a wild beast, the life of thy turtle-dove, The living host of thine oppressed ones, do not forget perpetually.

Do not forget the voice of thine adversaries, The noise of thine assailants, ascending continually.

That they might set, in Elohim, their confidence, - And not forget the doings of El, But, his commandments, might observe;

And forgat His doings, And his wonders which he had showed them:

Bless, O my soul, Yahweh, And forget not all his dealings: -

Soon forgat they his works, - They waited not for his counsel;

They forgat GOD their saviour, who had done great things in Egypt:

In thy statutes, will I find my dear delight, I will not forget thy word.

Unto times age-abiding, will I not forget thy precepts, For, by them, hast thou given me life.

If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, Let my right-hand forget: