Psalms 44:1-15 ▼

1 For the choirmaster. A Maskil of the sons of Korah. We have heard with our ears, O God; our fathers have told us the work You did in their days, in the days of old.

2 With Your hand You drove out the nations and planted our fathers there; You crushed the peoples and cast them out.

3 For it was not by their sword that they took the land; their arm did not bring them victory. It was by Your right hand, Your arm, and the light of Your face, because You favored them.

4 You are my King, O God, who ordains victories for Jacob.

5 Through You we repel our foes; through Your name we trample our enemies.

6 For I do not trust in my bow, nor does my sword save me.

7 For You save us from our enemies; You put those who hate us to shame.

8 In God we have boasted all day long, and Your name we will praise forever. Selah

9 But You have rejected and humbled us; You no longer go forth with our armies.

10 You have made us retreat from the foe, and those who hate us have plundered us.

11 You have given us up as sheep to be devoured; You have scattered us among the nations.

12 You sell Your people for nothing; no profit do You gain from their sale.

13 You have made us a reproach to our neighbors, a mockery and derision to those around us.

14 You have made us a byword among the nations, a laughingstock among the peoples.

15 All day long my disgrace is before me, and shame has covered my face,