1 “Why doesn’t the Almighty bring the wicked to judgment?
Why must the godly wait for him in vain?
They steal livestock and put them in their own pastures.
and demand the widow’s ox as security for a loan.
the needy must hide together for safety.
the poor must spend all their time looking for food,
searching even in the desert for food for their children.
and they glean in the vineyards of the wicked.
without clothing or covering.
and they huddle against the rocks for want of a home.
taking the baby as security for a loan.
They harvest food for others while they themselves are starving.
and they tread in the winepress as they suffer from thirst.
and the wounded cry for help,
yet God ignores their moaning.
They refuse to acknowledge its ways
or stay in its paths.
to kill the poor and needy;
at night he is a thief.
saying, ‘No one will see me then.’
He hides his face so no one will know him.
and sleep in the daytime.
They are not acquainted with the light.
They ally themselves with the terrors of the darkness.
Everything they own is cursed,
and they are afraid to enter their own vineyards.
just as drought and heat consume snow.
Maggots will find them sweet to eat.
No one will remember them.
Wicked people are broken like a tree in the storm.
They refuse to help the needy widow.
They may rise high, but they have no assurance of life.
but God is always watching them.
in a moment they will be gone like all others,
cut off like heads of grain.
Who can prove me wrong?”