Study Desk

^(C1)You know, LORD; Remember me, take notice of me, And ^(C2)take vengeance for me on my persecutors. Do not, in view of Your patience, take me away; Know that ^(C3)for Your sake I endure reproach.

Your words were found and I ^(C1)ate them, And Your ^(C2)words became a joy to me and the delight of my heart; For I have been ^(C3)called by Your name, LORD God of armies.

I ^(C1)did not sit in a circle of revelers and celebrate. Because of Your hand upon me I sat ^(C2)alone, For You ^(C3)filled me with indignation.

Why has my pain been endless And my ^(C1)wound incurable, refusing to be healed? Will You indeed be to me ^(C2)like a deceptive stream With water that is unreliable?