The (A)stouthearted were plundered,
[a]They sank into sleep;
And none of the [b]warriors could use his hands.
At Your (B)rebuke, O God of Jacob,
Both [c](C)rider and horse were cast into a dead sleep.
You, even You, are (D)to be feared;
And (E)who may stand in Your presence when once [d]You are angry?

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 76:5 Lit They slumbered their sleep
  2. Psalm 76:5 Lit men of might have found their hands
  3. Psalm 76:6 Lit chariot
  4. Psalm 76:7 Lit Your anger is