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Psm44:1 To the chief Musician for the sons of Korah, Maschil. We have heard with our ears, O God, our fathers have told us, [what] work thou didst in their days, in the times of old.

Psm44:2 [How] thou didst drive out the heathen with thy hand, and didst plant them; [how] thou didst afflict the people, and cast them out.

Psm44:3 For they obtained not the land in possession by their own sword, neither did their own arm save them: but thy right hand, and thy arm, and the light of thy countenance, because thou hadst a favor to them.

Psm44:4 Thou art my King, O God: command deliverances for Jacob.

Psm44:5 Through thee will we push down our enemies: through thy name we will tread them under that rise up against us.

Psm44:6 For I will not trust in my bow, neither shall my sword save me.

Psm44:7 But thou hast saved us from our enemies, and hast put them to shame that hated us.

Psm44:8 In God we boast all the day long, and praise thy name for ever. Selah.

Psm44:9 But thou hast cast off, and put us to shame; and goest not forth with our armies.

Psm44:10 Thou makest us to turn back from the enemy: and they who hate us plunder for themselves.

Psm44:11 Thou hast given us like sheep [appointed] for food; and hast scattered us among the heathen.

Psm44:12 Thou sellest thy people for naught, and dost not increase [thy wealth] by their price.

Psm44:13 Thou makest us a reproach to our neighbors, a scorn and a derision to them that are around us.

Psm44:14 Thou makest us a by-word among the heathen, a shaking of the head among the people.

Psm44:15 My confusion [is] continually before me, and the shame of my face hath covered me,

Psm44:16 For the voice of him that reproacheth and blasphemeth; by reason of the enemy and avenger.

Psm44:17 All this is come upon us; yet we have not forgotten thee, neither have we dealt falsely in thy covenant.

Psm44:18 Our heart is not turned back, neither have our steps declined from thy way;

Psm44:19 Though thou hast severely broke us in the place of dragons, and covered us with the shades of death.

Psm44:20 If we have forgotten the name of our God, or stretched out our hands to a strange god;

Psm44:21 Will not God search out this? for he knoweth the secrets of the heart.

Psm44:22 Yes, for thy sake are we killed all the day long; we are counted as sheep for the slaughter.

Psm44:23 Awake, why sleepest thou, O Lord? arise, cast [us] not off for ever.

Psm44:24 Why hidest thou thy face, [and] forgettest our affliction and our oppression?

Psm44:25 For our soul is bowed down to the dust: our belly cleaveth to the earth.

Psm44:26 Arise for our help, and redeem us for thy mercies' sake.

Psm44:27 To the chief Musician upon Shoshannim, for the sons of Korah, Maschil, A Song of loves. My heart is inditing a good matter: I speak of the things which I have made concerning the king: my tongue [is] the pen of a ready writer.

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