Yet does not one in a heap of ruins stretch out His hand, and in his distress cry for help?
“Though I cry out, ‘Violence!’ I get no response. I cry for help, but there is no justice.
O, that I had someone to hear me! Look, here is my signature, let Shaddai answer me, let the accuser write the indictment!
Don’t let them say in their heart: “Aha! Just what we wanted!” Don’t let them say: “We swallowed him up!”
So let all Your enemies perish, Adonai! But may those who love Him be like the rising of the sun in its might.” Then the land had peace for 40 years.