Then said I, Woe is me! for I am undone; because I am a man of unclean lips, and I dwell in the midst of a people of unclean lips: for mine eyes have seen the King, Jehovah of hosts.\par
Lo, these are but the outskirts of his ways:\par\tab And how small a whisper do we hear of him!\par\tab But the thunder of his power who can understand?\par
O Jehovah, I have heard the report of thee, and am afraid:\par\tab O Jehovah, revive thy work in the midst of the years;\par\tab In the midst of the years make it known;\par\tab In wrath remember mercy.