1O God, thou hast cast us off, thou hast scattered us,
2Thou hast made the earth to tremble; thou hast broken it:
3Thou hast shewed thy people hard things:
4Thou hast given a banner to them that fear thee,
5That thy beloved may be delivered;
6God hath spoken in his holiness;
7Gilead is mine, and Manasseh is mine;
8Moab is my washpot;
9Who will bring me into the strong city?
10Wilt not thou, O God, which hadst cast us off?
11Give us help from trouble:
12Through God we shall do valiantly: