If he do not return again, then he his sword will whet; His bow he hath already bent, and hath it ready set:
Turn us, God of our health, and cause thy wrath 'gainst us to cease.
The heathen thou rebuked hast, the wicked overthrown; Thou hast put out their names, that they may never more be known.
The righteous Lord did cut the cords of the ungodly crew.