A Psalm of Asaph.
1 O God, the [a]nations have come into Your inheritance;
Your holy temple they have defiled;
They have laid Jerusalem [b]in heaps.
They have given as food for the birds of the heavens,
The flesh of Your saints to the beasts of the earth.
And there was no one to bury them.
A scorn and derision to those who are around us.
Will You be angry forever?
Will Your jealousy burn like fire?
And on the kingdoms that do not call on Your name.
And laid waste his dwelling place.
Let Your tender mercies come speedily to meet us,
For we have been brought very low.
For the glory of Your name;
And deliver us, and provide atonement for our sins,
For Your name’s sake!
“Where is their God?”
Let there be known among the nations in our sight
The avenging of the blood of Your servants which has been shed.
According to the greatness of Your [f]power
Preserve those who are appointed to die;
Their reproach with which they have reproached You, O Lord.
Will give You thanks forever;
We will show forth Your praise to all generations.