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deliver me from the hand of the enemy, rescue me from the clutches of the ruthless’?
Why do you hide your face and consider me your enemy?
“May my enemy be like the wicked, my adversary like the unjust!
“If I have rejoiced at my enemy’s misfortune or gloated over the trouble that came to him —
Yet God has found fault with me; he considers me his enemy.
then let my enemy pursue and overtake me; let him trample my life to the ground and make me sleep in the dust.
How long must I wrestle with my thoughts and day after day have sorrow in my heart? How long will my enemy triumph over me?
and my enemy will say, “I have overcome him,” and my foes will rejoice when I fall.
He shot his arrows and scattered the enemy, with great bolts of lightning he routed them.
He rescued me from my powerful enemy, from my foes, who were too strong for me.
You have not given me into the hands of the enemy but have set my feet in a spacious place.
I know that you are pleased with me, for my enemy does not triumph over me.
I say to God my Rock, “Why have you forgotten me? Why must I go about mourning, oppressed by the enemy?”
You are God my stronghold. Why have you rejected me? Why must I go about mourning, oppressed by the enemy?
You made us retreat before the enemy, and our adversaries have plundered us.
at the taunts of those who reproach and revile me, because of the enemy, who is bent on revenge.
because of what my enemy is saying, because of the threats of the wicked; for they bring down suffering on me and assail me in their anger.
If an enemy were insulting me, I could endure it; if a foe were rising against me, I could hide.
Give us aid against the enemy, for human help is worthless.
1 Hear me, my God, as I voice my complaint; protect my life from the threat of the enemy.
Turn your steps toward these everlasting ruins, all this destruction the enemy has brought on the sanctuary.
How long will the enemy mock you, God? Will the foe revile your name forever?
Remember how the enemy has mocked you, Lord, how foolish people have reviled your name.
He sent the ark of his might into captivity, his splendor into the hands of the enemy.
The enemy will not get the better of him; the wicked will not oppress him.
He saved them from the hand of the foe; from the hand of the enemy he redeemed them.
Give us aid against the enemy, for human help is worthless.
Appoint someone evil to oppose my enemy; let an accuser stand at his right hand.
The enemy pursues me, he crushes me to the ground; he makes me dwell in the darkness like those long dead.
Send forth lightning and scatter the enemy; shoot your arrows and rout them.
17 Do not gloat when your enemy falls; when they stumble, do not let your heart rejoice,
If your enemy is hungry, give him food to eat; if he is thirsty, give him water to drink.
Wounds from a friend can be trusted, but an enemy multiplies kisses.
All your leaders have fled together; they have been captured without using the bow. All you who were caught were taken prisoner together, having fled while the enemy was still far away.
Yet they rebelled and grieved his Holy Spirit. So he turned and became their enemy and he himself fought against them.
Do not go out to the fields or walk on the roads, for the enemy has a sword, and there is terror on every side.
The snorting of the enemy’s horses is heard from Dan; at the neighing of their stallions the whole land trembles. They have come to devour the land and everything in it, the city and all who live there.
All your allies have forgotten you; they care nothing for you. I have struck you as an enemy would and punished you as would the cruel, because your guilt is so great and your sins so many.
This is what the Lord says: “Restrain your voice from weeping and your eyes from tears, for your work will be rewarded,” declares the Lord. “They will return from the land of the enemy.
This is what the Lord says: ‘I am going to deliver Pharaoh Hophra king of Egypt into the hands of his enemies who want to kill him, just as I gave Zedekiah king of Judah into the hands of Nebuchadnezzar king of Babylon, the enemy who wanted to kill him.’ ”
Egypt will hiss like a fleeing serpent as the enemy advances in force; they will come against her with axes, like men who cut down trees.
at the sound of the hooves of galloping steeds, at the noise of enemy chariots and the rumble of their wheels. Parents will not turn to help their children; their hands will hang limp.
In the days of her affliction and wandering Jerusalem remembers all the treasures that were hers in days of old. When her people fell into enemy hands, there was no one to help her. Her enemies looked at her and laughed at her destruction.
Her filthiness clung to her skirts; she did not consider her future. Her fall was astounding; there was none to comfort her. “Look, Lord, on my affliction, for the enemy has triumphed.”
The enemy laid hands on all her treasures; she saw pagan nations enter her sanctuary — those you had forbidden to enter your assembly.
“This is why I weep and my eyes overflow with tears. No one is near to comfort me, no one to restore my spirit. My children are destitute because the enemy has prevailed.”
In fierce anger he has cut off every horn of Israel. He has withdrawn his right hand at the approach of the enemy. He has burned in Jacob like a flaming fire that consumes everything around it.
Like an enemy he has strung his bow; his right hand is ready. Like a foe he has slain all who were pleasing to the eye; he has poured out his wrath like fire on the tent of Daughter Zion.
The Lord is like an enemy; he has swallowed up Israel. He has swallowed up all her palaces and destroyed her strongholds. He has multiplied mourning and lamentation for Daughter Judah.
The Lord has rejected his altar and abandoned his sanctuary. He has given the walls of her palaces into the hands of the enemy; they have raised a shout in the house of the Lord as on the day of an appointed festival.
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