God saw the earth, and behold it was ruined because all flesh had corrupted their way upon the earth.
Psalm 12:1 - Tree of Life Version For the music director, on the eight-string lyre, a psalm of David. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 Help, LORD; for the godly man ceaseth; For the faithful fail from among the children of men. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition HELP, Lord! For principled and godly people are here no more; faithfulness and the faithful vanish from among the sons of men. American Standard Version (1901) Help, Jehovah; for the godly man ceaseth; For the faithful fail from among the children of men. Common English Bible Help, LORD, because the godly are all gone; the faithful have completely disappeared from the human race! Catholic Public Domain Version Unto the end. A Psalm of David. How long, O Lord? Will you forget me until the end? How long will you turn your face away from me? Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version Unto the end, a psalm for David. How long, O Lord, wilt thou forget me unto the end? How long dost thou turn away thy face from me? |
God saw the earth, and behold it was ruined because all flesh had corrupted their way upon the earth.
but Mattitiah, Eliphalehu, Mikneiah, Obed-edom, Jehiel and Azaziah were to lead with lyres, according to the sheminith .
I will not be afraid of ten thousands of people all around who have taken their stand against me.
For the music director, on stringed instruments, a contemplative song of David,
Unless Adonai-Tzva’ot had left us a small remnant, we would have been as Sodom, we would have been as Gomorrah.
The righteous one perishes, but no one takes it to heart. Godly men are taken away, but no one discerns that the righteous man is taken from evil.
No one sues justly, and none pleads a case honestly. They trust in confusion and speak lies. They conceive mischief, and bring forth iniquity.
I looked, but there was no one to help. I was amazed, but no one was assisting. So My own arm won victory for Me, and My wrath upheld Me.
Roam the streets of Jerusalem, look around and consider, search through her squares! If you can find a person, if there is one who does justice, who seeks truth, then I will pardon the city.
But seeing the wind, he became terrified. And beginning to sink, he cried out, saying, “Master, save me!”
So they came and woke Him up, saying, “Master, save us! We’re perishing!”