Stir up Yourself and awake to my right-ruling – To my cause, my Elohim and my Master.
Plead my cause and redeem me; Revive me according to Your word.
I cried out to You, O יהוה : I said, “You are my refuge, My portion in the land of the living.
Awake! Why do You sleep, O יהוה ? Arise! Do not reject us forever.
Why do You hide Your face, Ignoring our affliction and our oppression?
For no guilt of mine! They run and prepare themselves. Awake to help me, and see!
Arise, O יהוה, in Your displeasure; Lift Yourself up against the rage of my adversaries, And awake for me! You shall command judgment!
And let the congregation of the peoples gather about You; And over them return on high.
Please let the evil of the wrong be ended, And establish the righteous; For the righteous Elohim is a trier of hearts and kidneys.
Arise, O Elohim, plead Your own cause, Remember how the foolish man reproaches You daily.
Before Ephrayim, Binyamin, and Menashsheh, Stir up Your might, And come and save us!
“He calls out to Me, ‘You are my Father, My Ě
Awake, awake, put on strength, O arm of יהוה! Awake as in days of old, everlasting generations. Was it not You who cut Rahaḇ
O יהוה, You have seen my oppression; Judge my case.
And T’oma answered and said to Him, “My Master and my Elohim!”