Psalms 44:21

Our heart has not turned back,

neither have our steps strayed from your path,

though you have crushed us in the haunt of jackals,

and covered us with the shadow of death.

If we have forgotten the name of our God,

or spread out our hands to a strange god,

Yes, for your sake we are killed all day long.

We are regarded as sheep for the slaughter.

Wake up!

Why do you sleep, Lord?

Arise!

Don’t reject us forever.

Why do you hide your face,

and forget our affliction and our oppression?