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• HAB 1:1–4, engwebp

  ¹The revelation which Habakkuk the prophet saw.

  ²LORD, how long will I cry, and you will not hear? I cry out to you “Violence!” and will you not save?

  ³Why do you show me iniquity, and look at perversity? For destruction and violence are before me. There is strife, and contention rises up.

  ⁴Therefore the law is paralyzed, and justice never prevails; for the wicked surround the righteous; therefore justice comes out perverted.

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• HAB 1:12–17, engwebp

  ¹²Aren’t you from everlasting, LORD my God, my Holy One? We will not die. LORD, you have appointed them for judgment. You, Rock, have established him to punish.

  ¹³You who have purer eyes than to see evil, and who cannot look on perversity, why do you tolerate those who deal treacherously and keep silent when the wicked swallows up the man who is more righteous than he,

  ¹⁴and make men like the fish of the sea, like the creeping things that have no ruler over them?

  ¹⁵He takes up all of them with the hook. He catches them in his net and gathers them in his dragnet. Therefore he rejoices and is glad.

  ¹⁶Therefore he sacrifices to his net and burns incense to his dragnet, because by them his life is luxurious and his food is good.

  ¹⁷Will he therefore continually empty his net, and kill the nations without mercy?

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• HAB 2:1–3, engwebp

  ¹I will stand at my watch and set myself on the ramparts, and will look out to see what he will say to me, and what I will answer concerning my complaint.

  ²The LORD answered me, “Write the vision, and make it plain on tablets, that he who runs may read it.

  ³For the vision is yet for the appointed time, and it hurries toward the end, and won’t prove false. Though it takes time, wait for it, because it will surely come. It won’t delay.

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• HAB 3:1–2, engwebp

  ¹A prayer of Habakkuk, the prophet, set to victorious music.

  ²LORD, I have heard of your fame. I stand in awe of your deeds, LORD. Renew your work in the middle of the years. In the middle of the years make it known. In wrath, you remember mercy.

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• HAB 3:3–7, engwebp

  ³God came from Teman, the Holy One from Mount Paran. Selah. His glory covered the heavens, and his praise filled the earth.

  ⁴His splendor is like the sunrise. Rays shine from his hand, where his power is hidden.

  ⁵Plague went before him, and pestilence followed his feet.

  ⁶He stood, and shook the earth. He looked, and made the nations tremble. The ancient mountains were crumbled. The age-old hills collapsed. His ways are eternal.

  ⁷I saw the tents of Cushan in affliction. The dwellings of the land of Midian trembled.

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• HAB 3:8–15, engwebp

  ⁸Was the LORD displeased with the rivers? Was your anger against the rivers, or your wrath against the sea, that you rode on your horses, on your chariots of salvation?

  ⁹You uncovered your bow. You called for your sworn arrows. Selah. You split the earth with rivers.

  ¹⁰The mountains saw you, and were afraid. The storm of waters passed by. The deep roared and lifted up its hands on high.

  ¹¹The sun and moon stood still in the sky at the light of your arrows as they went, at the shining of your glittering spear.

  ¹²You marched through the land in wrath. You threshed the nations in anger.

  ¹³You went out for the salvation of your people, for the salvation of your anointed. You crushed the head of the land of wickedness. You stripped them head to foot. Selah.

  ¹⁴You pierced the heads of his warriors with their own spears. They came as a whirlwind to scatter me, gloating as if to devour the wretched in secret.

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

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• HAB 3:16–19, engwebp

  ¹⁶I heard, and my body trembled. My lips quivered at the voice. Rottenness enters into my bones, and I tremble in my place because I must wait quietly for the day of trouble, for the coming up of the people who invade us.

  ¹⁷For even though the fig tree doesn’t flourish, nor fruit be in the vines, the labor of the olive fails, the fields yield no food, the flocks are cut off from the fold, and there is no herd in the stalls,

  ¹⁸yet I will rejoice in the LORD. I will be joyful in the God of my salvation!

  ¹⁹GOD, the Lord, is my strength. He makes my feet like deer’s feet, and enables me to go in high places. For the music director, on my stringed instruments.

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