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You won against brave soldiers,
    so that we robbed them of everything.
Now they are sleeping,
    and they will never wake up!
They are completely helpless.
God of Jacob,
    when your enemies heard your battle cry,
    both the horses and their riders fell down dead.
Yes, everyone is afraid of you, our God!
When you are angry,
    nobody can stand against you.

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