1 A prayer of Habakkuk the prophet concerning erring ones:

A Prayer of Habakkuk the prophet upon Shigionoth.

2 O Jehovah, I heard thy report, I have been afraid, O Jehovah, Thy work! in midst of years revive it, In the midst of years Thou makest known In anger Thou dost remember mercy.

Jehovah, I heard the report of thee, I feared. Jehovah, revive thy work in the midst of the years, In the midst of the years make known: In wrath remember mercy!

3 G od from Teman doth come, The Holy One from mount Paran. Pause! Covered the heavens hath His majesty, And His praise hath filled the earth.

+God came from Teman, And the Holy One from mount Paran. Selah. His glory covereth the heavens, And the earth is full of his praise.

4 A nd the brightness is as the light, He hath rays out of His hand, And there -- the hiding of His strength.

And brightness was as the light; Rays from his hand; And there was the hiding of his power.

5 B efore Him goeth pestilence, And a burning flame goeth forth at His feet.

Before him went the pestilence, And a burning flame went forth at his feet.

6 H e hath stood, and He measureth earth, He hath seen, and He shaketh off nations, And scatter themselves do mountains of antiquity, Bowed have the hills of old, The ways of old His.

He stood, and measured the earth; He beheld, and discomfited the nations; And the eternal mountains were scattered, The everlasting hills gave way: His ways are everlasting.

7 U nder sorrow I have seen tents of Cushan, Tremble do curtains of the land of Midian.

I saw the tents of Cushan in affliction; The curtains of the land of Midian did tremble.

8 A gainst rivers hath Jehovah been wroth? Against rivers Thine anger? Against the sea Thy wrath? For Thou dost ride on Thy horses -- Thy chariots of salvation?

Was Jehovah wrathful with the rivers? Was thine anger against the rivers? Was thy rage against the sea, That thou didst ride upon thy horses, Thy chariots of salvation?

9 U tterly naked Thou dost make Thy bow, Sworn are the tribes -- saying, `Pause!' rivers Thou dost cleave the earth.

Thy bow was made naked, The rods sworn according to word. Selah. Thou didst cleave the earth with rivers.

10 S een thee -- pained are mountains, An inundation of waters hath passed over, Given forth hath the deep its voice, High its hands it hath lifted up.

The mountains saw thee, they were in travail: Torrents of waters passed by; The deep uttered its voice, Lifted up its hands on high.

11 S un -- moon -- hath stood -- a habitation, At the light thine arrows go on, At the brightness, the glittering of thy spear.

The sun moon stood still in their habitation, At the light of thine arrows which shot forth,—At the shining of thy glittering spear.

12 I n indignation Thou dost tread earth, In anger Thou dost thresh nations.

Thou didst march through the land in indignation, Thou didst thresh the nations in anger.

13 T hou hast gone forth for the salvation of Thy people, For salvation with Thine anointed, Thou hast smitten the head of the house of the wicked, Laying bare the foundation unto the neck. Pause!

Thou wentest forth for the salvation of thy people, For the salvation of thine anointed; Thou didst smite off the head from the house of the wicked, Laying bare the foundation even to the neck. Selah.

14 T hou hast pierced with his staves the head of his leaders, They are tempestuous to scatter me, Their exultation as to consume the poor in secret.

Thou didst strike through with his own spears the head of his leaders: They came out as a whirlwind to scatter me, Whose exulting was as to devour the afflicted secretly.

15 T hou hast proceeded through the sea with Thy horses -- the clay of many waters.

Thou didst walk through the sea with thy horses, The heap of great waters.

16 I have heard, and my belly trembleth, At the noise have my lips quivered, Rottenness doth come into my bones, And in my place I do tremble, That I rest for a day of distress, At the coming up of the people, he overcometh it.

I heard, and my belly trembled; My lips quivered at the voice; Rottenness entered into my bones, and I trembled in my place, That I might rest in the day of distress, When their invader shall come up against the people.

17 T hough the fig-tree doth not flourish, And there is no produce among vines, Failed hath the work of the olive, And fields have not yielded food, Cut off from the fold hath been the flock, And there is no herd in the stalls.

For though the fig-tree shall not blossom, Neither shall fruit be in the vines; The labour of the olive-tree shall fail, And the fields shall yield no food; The flock shall be cut off from the fold, And there shall be no herd in the stalls:

18 Y et I, in Jehovah I exult, I do joy in the God of my salvation.

Yet I will rejoice in Jehovah, I will joy in the God of my salvation.

19 J ehovah the Lord my strength, And He doth make my feet like hinds, And on my high-places causeth me to tread. To the overseer with my stringed instruments!

Jehovah, the Lord, is my strength, And he maketh my feet like hinds', And he will make me to walk upon my high places. To the chief Musician. On my stringed instruments.