Chapter 1
1: The oracle
of God which Habak'kuk the prophet saw.
2: O LORD, how long shall I cry for help, and thou wilt
not hear? Or cry to thee "Violence!" and thou wilt not
save?
3: Why dost thou make me see wrongs and look upon
trouble? Destruction and violence are before me; strife and
contention arise.
4: So the law is slacked and justice never goes forth.
For the wicked surround the righteous, so justice goes forth
perverted.
5: Look among the nations, and see; wonder and be
astounded. For I am doing a work in your days that you would not
believe if told.
6: For lo, I am rousing the Chalde'ans, that bitter and
hasty nation, who march through the breadth of the earth, to
seize habitations not their own.
7: Dread and terrible are they; their justice and dignity
proceed from themselves.
8: Their horses are swifter than leopards, more fierce
than the evening wolves; their horsemen press proudly on. Yea,
their horsemen come from afar; they fly like an eagle swift to
devour.
9: They all come for violence; terror of them goes before
them. They gather captives like sand.
10: At kings they scoff, and of rulers they make sport.
They laugh at every fortress, for they heap up earth and take
it.
11: Then they sweep by like the wind and go on, guilty
men, whose own might is their god!
12: Art thou not from everlasting, O LORD my God, my Holy
One? We shall not die. O LORD, thou hast ordained them as a
judgment; and thou, O Rock, hast established them for
chastisement.
13: Thou who art of purer eyes than to behold evil and
canst not look on wrong, why dost thou look on faithless men,
and art silent when the wicked swallows up the man more
righteous than he?
14: For thou makest men like the fish of the sea, like
crawling things that have no ruler.
15: He brings all of them up with a hook, he drags them
out with his net, he gathers them in his seine; so he rejoices
and exults.
16: Therefore he sacrifices to his net and burns incense
to his seine; for by them he lives in luxury, and his food is
rich.
17: Is he then to keep on emptying his net, and
mercilessly slaying nations for ever?
Chapter 2
1: I will take
my stand to watch, and station myself on the tower, and look
forth to see what he will say to me, and what I will answer
concerning my complaint.
2: And the LORD answered me: "Write the vision; make
it plain upon tablets, so he may run who reads it.
3: For still the vision awaits its time; it hastens to
the end -- it will not lie. If it seem slow, wait for it; it
will surely come, it will not delay.
4: Behold, he whose soul is not upright in him shall
fail, but the righteous shall live by his faith.
5: Moreover, wine is treacherous; the arrogant man shall
not abide. His greed is as wide as Sheol; like death he has
never enough. He gathers for himself all nations, and collects
as his own all peoples."
6: Shall not all these take up their taunt against him,
in scoffing derision of him, and say, "Woe to him who heaps
up what is not his own -- for how long? -- and loads himself
with pledges!"
7: Will not your debtors suddenly arise, and those awake
who will make you tremble? Then you will be booty for them.
8: Because you have plundered many nations, all the
remnant of the peoples shall plunder you, for the blood of men
and violence to the earth, to cities and all who dwell therein.
9: Woe to him who gets evil gain for his house, to set
his nest on high, to be safe from the reach of harm!
10: You have devised shame to your house by cutting off
many peoples; you have forfeited your life.
11: For the stone will cry out from the wall, and the
beam from the woodwork respond.
12: Woe to him who builds a town with blood, and founds a
city on iniquity!
13: Behold, is it not from the LORD of hosts that peoples
labor only for fire, and nations weary themselves for nought?
14: For the earth will be filled with the knowledge of
the glory of the LORD, as the waters cover the sea.
15: Woe to him who makes his neighbors drink of the cup
of his wrath, and makes them drunk, to gaze on their shame!
16: You will be sated with contempt instead of glory.
Drink, yourself, and stagger! The cup in the LORD's right hand
will come around to you, and shame will come upon your glory!
17: The violence done to Lebanon will overwhelm you; the
destruction of the beasts will terrify you, for the blood of men
and violence to the earth, to cities and all who dwell therein.
18: What profit is an idol when its maker has shaped it,
a metal image, a teacher of lies? For the workman trusts in his
own creation when he makes dumb idols!
19: Woe to him who says to a wooden thing, Awake; to a
dumb stone, Arise! Can this give revelation? Behold, it is
overlaid with gold and silver, and there is no breath at all in
it.
20: But the LORD is in his holy temple; let all the earth
keep silence before him.
Chapter 3
1: A prayer of
Habak'kuk the prophet, according to Shigion'oth.
2: O LORD, I have heard the report of thee, and thy work,
O LORD, do I fear. In the midst of the years renew it; in the
midst of the years make it known; in wrath remember mercy.
3: God came from Teman, and the Holy One from Mount
Paran. His glory covered the heavens, and the earth was full of
his praise. Selah
4: His brightness was like the light, rays flashed from
his hand; and there he veiled his power.
5: Before him went pestilence, and plague followed close
behind.
6: He stood and measured the earth; he looked and shook
the nations; then the eternal mountains were scattered, the
everlasting hills sank low. His ways were as of old.
7: I saw the tents of Cushan in affliction; the curtains
of the land of Mid'ian did tremble.
8: Was thy wrath against the rivers, O LORD? Was thy
anger against the rivers, or thy indignation against the sea,
when thou didst ride upon thy horses, upon thy chariot of
victory?
9: Thou didst strip the sheath from thy bow, and put the
arrows to the string. Selah Thou didst cleave the earth with
rivers.
10: The mountains saw thee, and writhed; the raging
waters swept on; the deep gave forth its voice, it lifted its
hands on high.
11: The sun and moon stood still in their habitation at
the light of thine arrows as they sped, at the flash of thy
glittering spear.
12: Thou didst bestride the earth in fury, thou didst
trample the nations in anger.
13: Thou wentest forth for the salvation of thy people,
for the salvation of thy anointed. Thou didst crush the head of
the wicked, laying him bare from thigh to neck. Selah
14: Thou didst pierce with thy shafts the head of his
warriors, who came like a whirlwind to scatter me, rejoicing as
if to devour the poor in secret.
15: Thou didst trample the sea with thy horses, the
surging of mighty waters.
16: I hear, and my body trembles, my lips quiver at the
sound; rottenness enters into my bones, my steps totter beneath
me. I will quietly wait for the day of trouble to come upon
people who invade us.
17: Though the fig tree do not blossom, nor fruit be on
the vines, the produce of the olive fail and the fields yield no
food, the flock be cut off from the fold and there be no herd in
the stalls,
18: yet I will rejoice in the LORD, I will joy in the God
of my salvation.
19: GOD, the Lord, is my strength; he makes my feet like
hinds' feet, he makes me tread upon my high places. To the
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