1 Why, Jehovah, dost Thou stand at a distance? Thou dost hide in times of adversity,
2 Through the pride of the wicked, Is the poor inflamed, They are caught in devices that they devised.
3 Because the wicked hath boasted Of the desire of his soul, And a dishonest gainer he hath blessed, He hath despised Jehovah.
4 The wicked according to the height of his face, inquireth not. 'God is not!' 'are' all his devices.
5 Pain do his ways at all times, On high 'are' Thy judgments before him, All his adversaries -- he puffeth at them.
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