The Prophet’s Complaint
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*The oracle of God which Habak'kuk the prophet
saw.
2O L
ORD,
how long shall I cry for help,
and you will not hear?
Or cry to you “Violence!”
and you will not save?
3Why do you make me see wrongs
and look upon trouble?
Destruction and violence are before
me;
strife and contention arise.
4So the law is slacked
and justice never goes forth.
For the wicked surround the righteous,
so justice goes forth perverted.
5Look among the nations, and see;
wonder and be astounded.
For I am doing a work in your days
that you would not believe if told.
6For behold, I am rousing the
Chalde'ans,
that bitter and hasty nation,
who march through the breadth of the
earth,
to seize habitations not their own.
7Dread and fearsome are they;
their justice and dignity proceed from
themselves.
8Their horses are swifter than
leopards,
more fierce than the evening wolves;
their horsemen press proudly on.
Yes, their horsemen come from afar;
they fly like an eagle swift to
devour.
9They all come for violence;
terror
a of them goes
before them.
They gather captives like sand.
10At kings they scoff,
and of rulers they make sport.
They laugh at every fortress,
for they heap up earth and take it.
11Then they sweep by like the wind and go
on,
guilty men, whose own might is their
god!
12Are you not from everlasting,
O LORD my God,
my Holy One?
We shall not die.
O LORD, you
have ordained them as a judgment;
and you, O Rock, have established them for
chastisement.
13You who are of purer eyes than to behold
evil
and cannot look on wrong,
why do you look on faithless men,
and are silent when the wicked swallows
up
the man more righteous than he?
14For you make men like the fish of the
sea,
like crawling things that have no
ruler.
15He brings all of them up with a hook,
he drags them out with his net,
he gathers them in his seine;
so he rejoices and exults.
16Therefore he sacrifices to his net
and burns incense to his seine;
for by them he lives in luxury,
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and his food is rich.
17Is he then to keep on emptying his
net,
and mercilessly slaying nations for
ever?
God’s Reply
2 I will
take my stand to watch,
and station myself on the tower,
and look forth to see what he will say to
me,
and what I will answer concerning my
complaint.
2And the LORD
answered me:
“Write the vision;
make it plain upon tablets,
so he may run who reads it.
3For still the vision awaits its time;
it hastens to the end—it will not
lie.
If it seem slow, wait for it;
it will surely come, it will not
delay.
4Behold, he whose soul is not upright in
him shall fail,
c
but the righteous shall live by his faith.
d
5Moreover, wine is treacherous;
the arrogant man shall not abide.
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His greed is as wide as Sheol;
like death he has never enough.
He gathers for himself all nations,
and collects as his own all
peoples.”
6Shall not all these take up their taunt
against him, in scoffing derision of him, and say,
“Woe to him who heaps up what is not
his own—
for how long?—
and loads himself with pledges!”
7Will not your debtors suddenly arise,
and those awake who will make you
tremble?
Then you will be booty for them.
8Because you have plundered many
nations,
all the remnant of the peoples shall plunder
you,
for the blood of men and violence to the
earth,
to cities and all who dwell therein.
9Woe to him who gets evil gain for his
house,
to set his nest on high,
to be safe from the reach of harm!
10You have devised shame to your house
by cutting off many peoples;
you have forfeited your life.
11For the stone will cry out from the
wall,
and the beam from the woodwork
respond.
12Woe to him who builds a town with
blood,
and founds a city on iniquity!
13Behold, is it not from the LORD of hosts
that peoples labor only for fire,
and nations weary themselves for
nothing?
14For the earth will be filled
with the knowledge of the glory of the
LORD,
as the waters cover the sea.
15Woe to him who makes his neighbors
drink
of the cup of his wrath,
f and makes
them drunk,
to gaze on their shame!
16You will be sated with contempt instead of
glory.
Drink, yourself, and stagger!
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The cup in the LORD’s right hand
will come around to you,
and shame will come upon your glory!
17The violence done to Lebanon will overwhelm
you;
the destruction of the beasts will terrify
you,
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for the blood of men and violence to the
earth,
to cities and all who dwell therein.
18What profit is an idol
when its maker has shaped it,
a metal image, a teacher of lies?
For the workman trusts in his own
creation
when he makes dumb idols!
19Woe to him who says to a wooden thing,
Awake;
to a mute stone, Arise!
Can this give revelation?
Behold, it is overlaid with gold and
silver,
and there is no breath at all in it.
20But the L
ORD is in his holy temple;
let all the earth keep silence before
him.
Habakkuk’s Prayer
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A prayer of Habak'kuk the prophet, accord- ing to
Shigion'oth.
2O LORD, I have
heard the report of you,
and your work, O LORD, I fear.
In the midst of the years renew it;
in the midst of the years make it
known;
in wrath remember mercy.
3God came from Te'man,
and the Holy One from Mount Par'an.
His glory covered the heavens,
and the earth was full of his praise.
Selah
4His brightness was like the light,
rays flashed from his hand;
and there he veiled his power.
5Before him went pestilence,
and plague followed close behind.
6He stood and measured the earth;
he looked and shook the nations;
Then the eternal mountains were
scattered,
the everlasting hills sank low.
His ways were as of old.
7I saw the tents of Cush'an in
affliction;
the curtains of the land of Mid'ian
trembled.
8Was your wrath against the rivers, O
LORD?
Was your anger against the rivers,
or your indignation against the sea,
when you rode upon your horses,
upon your chariot of victory?
9You stripped the sheath from your bow,
and put the arrows to the string.
i Selah
You split the earth with rivers.
10The mountains saw you, and writhed;
the raging waters swept on;
the deep gave forth its voice,
it lifted its hands on high.
11The sun and moon stood still in their
habitation
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at the light of your arrows as they
sped,
at the flash of your glittering spear.
12You bestrode the earth in fury,
you trampled the nations in anger.
13You went forth for the salvation of your
people,
for the salvation of your anointed.
You crushed the head of the wicked,
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laying him bare from thigh to neck.
l Selah
14You pierced with your
m shafts the
head of his warriors, n
who came like a whirlwind to scatter
me,
rejoicing as if to devour the poor in
secret.
15You trampled the sea with your
horses,
the surging of mighty waters.
16I hear, and my body trembles,
my lips quiver at the sound;
rottenness enters into my bones,
my steps totter
o beneath
me.
I will quietly wait for the day of
trouble
to come upon people who invade us.
17Though the fig tree does not blossom,
nor fruit be on the vines,
the produce of the olive fail
and the fields yield no food,
the flock be cut off from the fold
and there be no herd in the stalls,
18yet I will rejoice in the LORD,
I will joy in the God of my salvation.
19GOD, the Lord, is my strength;
he makes my feet like deer’s
feet,
he makes me tread upon my high places.
To the choirmaster: with stringed
p instruments.