Rise, O Jehovah, in Thine anger, Be lifted up at the wrath of mine adversaries, And awake Thou for me: Judgment Thou hast commanded:

Stir up -- why dost Thou sleep, O Lord? Awake, cast us not off for ever.

Before Ephraim, and Benjamin, and Manasseh, Wake up Thy might, and come for our salvation.

Awake, awake, put on strength, O arm of Jehovah, Awake, as [in] days of old, generations of the ages, Art not Thou it that is hewing down Rahab, Piercing a dragon!

He proclaimeth me: 'Thou [art] my Father, My God, and the rock of my salvation.'

I have cried unto thee, O Jehovah, I have said, 'Thou [art] my refuge, My portion in the land of the living.'

And Thomas answered and said to him, 'My Lord and my God;'