Let God arise, and scatterèd let all his en'mies be; And let all those that do him hate before his presence flee.
Rise for our help, and us redeem, ev'n for thy mercies' sake.
Rahab in pieces thou didst break, like one that slaughter'd is; And with thy mighty arm thou hast dispers'd thine enemies.
The spearmen's host, the multitude of bulls, which fiercely look, Those calves which people have forth sent, O Lord our God, rebuke, Till ev'ry one submit himself, and silver pieces bring: The people that delight in war disperse, O God and King.
When there th' Almighty scatter'd kings, like Salmon's snow 'twas white.
Them slay not, lest my folk forget; but scatter them abroad By thy strong pow'r; and bring them down, O thou our shield and God.
Thine hand shall all those men find out that en'mies are to thee; Ev'n thy right hand shall find out those of thee that haters be.