The people's poor ones he shall judge, the needy's children save; And those shall he in pieces break who them oppressed have.
For he shall stand at his right hand who is in poverty, To save him from all those that would condemn his soul to die.
Thy folk they break in pieces, Lord, thine heritage oppress:
Thou shalt, as with a weighty rod of iron, break them all; And, as a potter's sherd, thou shalt them dash in pieces small.