On This Troubled Day (Psalm 10)

Why do you stand
So far away why?
Why would you hide
On this troubled day, why?
The wicked in pride pursuing the weak
catch them in schemes they devise
the wicked boasting there is no God
let their own words condemn them
let their own words condemn them
let their own words
Arise! Lord my God!
Lift up your hands, rise!
Don’t forget the humble
who dwell in the land
don’t forget
the wicked despising God in their hearts
thinking no one can judge them
but you see it all and you will repay
the godless people will perish
the nation without you vanish
they are no more
you know the hopes of all the poor
you answer their cries with comfort
justice will come for fatherless ones
bringing an end to oppression
you bring to an end oppression
The Lord brings a king forever more
his king for all time
the Lord brings his king forever more
his king for all time
no no no more
will mortal man terrify your own
no no no more
will mortal man terrify your own
no no more
no no more
no no more
no no more