Habakkuk 哈巴谷书03

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1A prayer of Habakkuk the prophet. On shigionoth .
2Lord , I have heard of your fame; I stand in awe¹ of your deeds, O Lord . Renew them in our day, in our time make them known; in wrath² remember mercy.
3God came from Teman, the Holy One from Mount Paran. Selah His glory covered the heavens and his praise filled the earth.
4His splendor³ was like the sunrise; rays flashed from his hand, where his power was hidden.
5Plague went before him; pestilence⁴ followed his steps.
6He stood, and shook the earth; he looked, and made the nations tremble. The ancient mountains crumbled⁵ and the age-old hills collapsed⁶. His ways are eternal.
7I saw the tents of Cushan in distress⁷, the dwellings⁸ of Midian in anguish⁹.
8Were you angry with the rivers, O Lord ? Was your wrath against the streams? Did you rage against the sea when you rode with your horses and your victorious¹⁰ chariots?
9You uncovered your bow, you called for many arrows. Selah You split the earth with rivers;
10the mountains saw you and writhed¹¹. Torrents¹² of water swept by; the deep roared and lifted its waves on high.
11Sun and moon stood still in the heavens at the glint of your flying arrows, at the lightning of your flashing spear.
12In wrath you strode through the earth and in anger you threshed the nations.
13You came out to deliver your people, to save your anointed one. You crushed the leader of the land of wickedness, you stripped him from head to foot. Selah
14With his own spear you pierced his head when his warriors¹³ stormed out to scatter¹⁴ us, gloating as though about to devour¹⁵ the wretched who were in hiding.
15You trampled¹⁶ the sea with your horses, churning the great waters.
16I heard and my heart pounded, my lips quivered at the sound; decay crept into my bones, and my legs trembled. Yet I will wait patiently for the day of calamity¹⁷ to come on the nation invading us.
17Though the fig¹⁸ tree does not bud and there are no grapes on the vines, though the olive crop fails and the fields produce no food, though there are no sheep in the pen and no cattle in the stalls,
18yet I will rejoice in the Lord , I will be joyful¹⁹ in God my Savior.
19The Sovereign Lord is my strength; he makes my feet like the feet of a deer, he enables me to go on the heights. For the director of music. On my stringed instruments.