1Oh that you would tear the heavens, that you would come down, that the
mountains might quake at your presence,
2as when fire kindles the
brushwood, and the fire causes the waters to boil; to make your name
known to your adversaries, that the nations may tremble at your presence!
3When you did terrible things which we didn’t look for, you came down,
the mountains quaked at your presence.
4For from of old men have not
heard, nor perceived by the ear, neither has the eye seen a God besides you,
who works for him who waits for him.
5You meet him who rejoices and works
righteousness, those who remember you in your ways: behold, you were angry,
and we sinned: in them have we been of long time; and shall we be
6For we are all become as one who is unclean, and all our
righteousness are as a polluted garment: and we all do fade as a leaf; and
our iniquities, like the wind, take us away.
7There is none who calls on
your name, who stirs up himself to take hold of you; for you have hid your
face from us, and have consumed us by means of our iniquities.
Yahweh, you are our Father; we are the clay, and you our potter; and we
all are the work of your hand.
9Don’t be furious, Yahweh,
neither remember iniquity forever: see, look, we beg you, we are all your
10Your holy cities are become a wilderness, Zion is become a
wilderness, Jerusalem a desolation.
11Our holy and our beautiful house,
where our fathers praised you, is burned with fire; and all our pleasant
places are laid waste.
12Will you refrain yourself for these things,
Yahweh? will you hold your peace, and afflict us very sore?