O grant us help from trouble: for vain is the help of man.
Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens, and thy glory over all the earth:
And the children of Israel cried to the Lord: for he had nine hundred chariots set with scythes, and for twenty years had grievously oppressed them.
He hath set his tabernacle in the sun: and he, as a bridegroom coming out of his bride chamber, Hath rejoiced as a giant to run the way:
I will go and return to my place: until you are consumed, and seek my face.