Arise, O Lord; O God, lift up your hand; forget not the afflicted.
Your hand shall be lifted up over your adversaries, and all your enemies shall be cut off.
For he who avenges blood is mindful of them; he does not forget the cry of the afflicted.
“Now I will arise,” says the Lord, “now I will lift myself up; now I will be exalted.
O Lord, your hand is lifted up, but they do not see it. Let them see your zeal for your people, and be ashamed. Let the fire for your adversaries consume them.
Rise up, O judge of the earth; repay to the proud what they deserve!
Wondrously show your steadfast love, O Savior of those who seek refuge from their adversaries at your right hand.
Has God forgotten to be gracious? Has he in anger shut up his compassion?” Selah
To the choirmaster. A Psalm of David. How long, O Lord? Will you forget me forever? How long will you hide your face from me?
Arise, O Lord! Let not man prevail; let the nations be judged before you!
Arise, O Lord, in your anger; lift yourself up against the fury of my enemies; awake for me; you have appointed a judgment.
Arise, O Lord! Save me, O my God! For you strike all my enemies on the cheek; you break the teeth of the wicked.
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