The psalm begins with the complaint: O God, the nations have come into your inheritance, they have defiled your holy temple and have laid Jerusalem in ruins. They have given the bodies of your servants to the birds of the heavens for food and the flesh of your saints to the beasts of the earth. They have poured out their blood like water all around Jerusalem, and there was no one to bury them. We have become a taunt to our neighbors, mocked and derided by those around us.
Verses 5 to 7 ask: how long, O Lord? Will you be angry forever? Will your jealousy burn like fire? It asks him to pour out his anger on the nations that do not know him and on the kingdoms that do not call on his name, for they have devoured Jacob and laid waste his habitation.
Verses 8 and 9 turn to confession. It asks him not to remember against them the iniquities of their fathers, to let his compassion come speedily to meet them, for they are brought very low. Help us, O God of our salvation, for the glory of your name; deliver us and atone for our sins for your name's sake.
Verses 10 to 13 ask for justice and end in praise. Why should the nations say: where is their God? Let the avenging of the outpoured blood of your servants be known among the nations. Let the groans of the prisoners come before you, and according to your great power preserve those doomed to die. Return to our neighbors sevenfold into their lap the taunts with which they have taunted you. And we, your people, the sheep of your pasture, will give thanks to you forever; from generation to generation we will recount your praise.