Psalm 78:65

Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

But then the Lord arose, as one that doth from sleep awake; And like a giant that, by wine refresh'd, a shout doth make:

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Rise, Lord, cast us not ever off; awake, why dost thou sleep?

Ev'n like unto a dream, when one from sleeping doth arise; So thou, O Lord, when thou awak'st, their image shalt despise.

Rise in thy wrath, Lord, raise thyself, for my foes raging be; And, to the judgment which thou hast commanded, wake for me.