1 “Call out now;
Is there anyone who will answer you?
And to which of the holy ones will you turn?
And envy slays a simple one.
But suddenly I cursed his dwelling place.
They are crushed in the gate,
And there is no deliverer.
[a]Taking it even from the thorns,
[b]And a snare snatches their [c]substance.
Nor does trouble spring from the ground;
As the sparks fly upward.
And to God I would commit my cause —
Marvelous things without number.
And sends waters on the fields.
And those who mourn are lifted to safety.
So that their hands cannot carry out their plans.
And the counsel of the cunning comes quickly upon them.
And grope at noontime as in the night.
From the mouth of the mighty,
And from their hand.
And injustice shuts her mouth.
Therefore do not despise the chastening of the Almighty.
He wounds, but His hands make whole.
Yes, in seven no evil shall touch you.
And in war from the [e]power of the sword.
And you shall not be afraid of destruction when it comes.
And you shall not be afraid of the beasts of the earth.
And the beasts of the field shall be at peace with you.
You shall visit your dwelling and find nothing amiss.
And your offspring like the grass of the earth.
As a sheaf of grain ripens in its season.
It is true.
Hear it, and know for yourself.”