'Tis time thou work, Lord; for they have made void thy law divine.
Arise, Lord, let not man prevail; judge heathen in thy sight:
Thou shalt arise, and mercy have upon thy Sion yet; The time to favour her is come, the time that thou hast set.
For in her rubbish and her stones thy servants pleasure take; Yea, they the very dust thereof do favour for her sake.