Desperate Plea for Divine Intervention

Psalms 44:23-26

23

Stir up--why dost Thou sleep, O Lord? Awake, cast us not off for ever.

24

Why Thy face hidest Thou? Thou forgettest our afflictions and our oppression,

25

For bowed to the dust hath our soul, Cleaved to the earth hath our belly.

26

Arise, a help to us, And ransom us for thy kindness' sake.

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