I keep thinking about the old days, the years of long ago.
All day long enemies insult me; those who make fun of me use my name as a curse.
I remember what happened long ago; I consider everything you have done. I think about all you have made.
God, we have heard about you. Our ancestors told us what you did in their days, in days long ago.
Wake up, wake up, and use your strength, powerful Lord. Wake up as you did in the old times, as you did a long time ago. With your own power, you cut Rahab into pieces and killed that sea monster.
Remember the old days. Think of the years already passed. Ask your father and he will tell you; ask your elders and they will inform you.
