O sons of man, how long will my honor be a disgrace? [How long] will you love vanity? [How long] will you seek lies? Selah

My soul is also very terrified. But you, O Yahweh, how long?

"Because of [the] oppression of [the] afflicted, because of [the] groaning of [the] poor, now I will rise up," Yahweh says. "I shall put [them] in [the] safety [for which] they long."

How long, O Yahweh? Will you forget me forever? How long will you hide your face from me?

How long must I take counsel in my soul, [and] sorrow in my heart [all the] day? How long will my enemy be exalted over me?

Surely goodness and loyal love will pursue me all the days of my life, and I will stay in the house of Yahweh {for a very long time}.

Cause me to walk in your truth and teach me, because you [are] the God of my salvation. I await you {all day long}.

My Lord, how long will you watch? Restore my life from their ravages, my only [life] from [the] young lions.

I said, "I will guard my ways {that I may not sin} with my tongue. I will keep a muzzle over my mouth as long as [the] wicked [are] before me."

My tears have been my food day and night, while [they] say to me all day [long], "Where [is] your God?"

{All day long} my disgrace [is] before me, and the shame of my face covers me,

Rather, on account of you we are killed {all day long}; we are accounted as sheep for slaughter.

How long will you attack a man? All of you will be shattered like a leaning wall, a tottering fence.

My mouth will tell of your righteousness, your salvation {all day long}, though I do not know [the full] sum [of them].

May he live long {while the sun endures} {as long as the moon} {for all generations}.

So may he live, and may gold from Sheba be given to him, and may prayers be offered for him continually. May blessings be invoked for him {all day long}.

May his name endure forever. May his name increase {as long as the sun shines}, and let them be blessed in him. Let all nations call him blessed.

Remember your congregation [that] you bought long ago, [when] you redeemed the tribe of your inheritance. [Remember] {Mount Zion} where you have dwelt.

We do not see our signs, and there is no longer a prophet. No one with us knows how long.

How long, O God, will [the] adversary taunt? Will [the] enemy treat your name with contempt forever?

But God [has been] my king from long ago, working salvation in the midst of the earth.

Rise up, O God, plead your cause; remember the reproaching of you by [the] foolish {all day long}.

I think about [the] days from long ago, [the] years of ancient times.

I will remember the deeds of Yah. Surely I will remember your wonders from long ago.

I will offer a parable [with] my mouth. I will pour out riddles from long ago,

How long, O Yahweh? Will you be angry forever? Will your jealousy burn like fire?

O Yahweh God [of] hosts, {how long will you be angry} against the prayer of your people?

"How long will you judge unjustly and {show favoritism to the wicked}? Selah

Be gracious to me, O Lord, because I call to you {all day long}.

How long, O Yahweh? Will you hide yourself forever? Will your wrath burn like fire [forever]?

Return, O Yahweh. How long? And have compassion on your servants.

[With] {long life} I will satisfy him, and show him my salvation.

How long [will the] wicked, O Yahweh, how long will [the] wicked exult?

Long ago you laid the foundation of the earth, and [the] heavens [are] the work of your hands.

My eyes long for your word, saying, "When will you comfort me?"

My eyes long for your salvation, and your righteous word.

I open my mouth and pant, because I long for your commands.

Concerning your testimonies, I knew long ago that you have established them forever.

I long for your salvation, O Yahweh, and your law [is] my delight.

Too long my soul has had its dwelling near [one who] hates peace.

Be gracious to us, O Yahweh, be gracious to us, for long enough we have had our fill of contempt.

For long enough our soul has had its fill of the derision of the self-confident, the contempt of [the] arrogant.

On my back plowmen have plowed. They have made their furrows long."

For [the] enemy has pursued my soul; he has crushed my life to the ground. He has made me dwell in dark places like [those] long dead.

I remember [the] days of long ago; I meditate on all your doings. I muse on the labor of your hands.