Habakkuk 3 GNBDC

A Prayer of Habakkuk

1 This is a prayer of the prophet Habakkuk:

2 O Lord, I have heard of what you have done,and I am filled with awe.Now do again in our timesthe great deeds you used to do.Be merciful, even when you are angry.

3 God is coming again from Edom;the holy God is coming from the hills of Paran.His splendour covers the heavens;and the earth is full of his praise.

4 He comes with the brightness of lightning;light flashes from his hand,there where his power is hidden.

5 He sends disease before himand commands death to follow him.

6 When he stops, the earth shakes;at his glance the nations tremble.The eternal mountains are shattered;the everlasting hills sink down,the hills where he walked in ancient times.

7 I saw the people of Cushan afraidand the people of Midian tremble.

8 Was it the rivers that made you angry, Lord?Was it the sea that made you furious?You rode upon the clouds;the storm cloud was your chariot,as you brought victory to your people.

9 You got ready to use your bow,ready to shoot your arrows.Your lightning split open the earth.

10 When the mountains saw you, they trembled;water poured down from the skies.The waters under the earth roared,and their waves rose high.

11 At the flash of your speeding arrowsand the gleam of your shining spear,the sun and the moon stood still.

12 You marched across the earth in anger;in fury you trampled the nations.

13 You went out to save your people,to save your chosen king.You struck down the leader of the wickedand completely destroyed his followers.

14 Your arrows pierced the commander of his armywhen it came like a storm to scatter us,gloating like those who secretly oppress the poor.

15 You trampled the sea with your horses,and the mighty waters foamed.

16 I hear all this, and I tremble;my lips quiver with fear.My body goes limp,and my feet stumble beneath me.I will quietly wait for the time to comewhen God will punish those who attack us.

17 Even though the fig trees have no fruitand no grapes grow on the vines,even though the olive crop failsand the fields produce no corn,even though the sheep all dieand the cattle stalls are empty,

18 I will still be joyful and glad,because the Lord God is my saviour.

19 The Sovereign Lord gives me strength.He makes me sure-footed as a deer,and keeps me safe on the mountains.

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