Shall thy displeasure thus endure against us without end? Wilt thou to generations all thine anger forth extend?
How long, Lord, shall thine anger last? wilt thou still keep the same? And shall thy fervent jealousy burn like unto a flame?
O Lord of hosts, almighty God, how long shall kindled be Thy wrath against the prayer made by thine own folk to thee?
O God, why hast thou cast us off? is it for evermore? Against thy pasture-sheep why doth thine anger smoke so sore?
How long, Lord, wilt thou hide thyself? for ever, in thine ire? And shall thine indignation burn like unto a fire?
Is't true that to be gracious the Lord forgotten hath? And that his tender mercies he hath shut up in his wrath?
Unto thy people thou hard things hast shew'd, and on them sent; And thou hast caused us to drink wine of astonishment.