Psalm 10 Prayed
Deliver
us from abuse of power
Why, O Lord, do you stand far
off?
Why
do you hide yourself in times of trouble?
The world is full of injustice and oppression:
Across
the globe politicians, military dictators
and
religious leaders abuse their people
and
lead them astray.
They have neglected the more
important matters of
the
law;
justice,
mercy and faithfulness.
They play their own people for fools,
and
milk them dry,
they
take from the poor to prosper the rich.
And corrupt corporations
love it so:
They
buy their politicians,
and
receive ten-fold in response.
They exploit their workers,
the
environment groans under their abuses.
Drug dealers flaunt their
wealth,
stolen from the misery of millions.
In his arrogance the wicked man
hunts down the weak,
who
are caught in the schemes he devises.
He boasts of the cravings of
his heart;
he
blesses the greedy and reviles the Lord.
In his pride the wicked does
not seek him;
in
all his thoughts there is no room for God.
His ways are always prosperous;
he
is haughty and your laws are far from him;
he
sneers at all his enemies.
He says to himself, “Nothing
will shake me;
I’ll
always be happy and never have trouble.”
His mouth is full of curses and
lies and threats;
trouble
and evil are under his tongue.
He is like a bandit who lies in
wait
near the villages;
from
ambush he murders the innocent,
watching
in secret for his victims.
He lies in wait like a lion in
cover;
he
lies in wait to catch the helpless;
he
catches the helpless
and drags them off in his net.
His victims are crushed, they
collapse;
they
fall under his strength.
He says to himself, “God has
forgotten;
he
covers his face and never sees.”
Arise, Lord Jesus! Lift
up your hand, O God.
Do
not forget the helpless.
Why do these wicked people
revile you?
Why
does they say to themselves,
“God
won’t call me to account”?
May rich people listen to you,
O God,
and
weep and wail because of the misery
that
is coming upon them.
May they see how their wealth
has rotted,
and
moths have eaten their clothes.
Their gold and silver are
corroded.
This
corrosion will testify against them
and
eat their flesh like fire.
They have hoarded wealth in the
last days.
The
wages they failed to pay their workers
who mowed their fields
and the labours in their
factories
are
crying out against them.
The cries of the exploited
labourer
have
reached your ears, O Lord Almighty.
They have lived on earth in
luxury and self-
indulgence.
They
have fattened themselves in the day of
slaughter.
They have condemned and
murdered innocent
people,
who
were not opposing them.
But you, O God, do see
trouble and grief;
you
consider it to take it in hand.
The victim commits
himself to you;
you
are the helper of the fatherless.
Break the power of the
wicked and evil man;
call
him to account for his wickedness
that
would not be found out.
You, Lord Jesus, are King of
all governments
for
ever and ever;
May the abuse of the nations
perish from your world.
Hear, O Lord, the desire of the
afflicted;
encourage
them,
and listen to their cry.
Defend the fatherless and the oppressed,
in order that these people, who are
of the
earth, may terrify no more.
may terrify
no more.
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Psalm 10 Prayed
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