²³ Awake, why sleepest thou, O Lord? arise, cast us not off for ever.

⁸ Awake up, my glory; awake, psaltery and harp: I myself will awake early.

⁹ Awake, awake, put on strength, O arm of the Lord; awake, as in the ancient days, in the generations of old. Art thou not it that hath cut Rahab, and wounded the dragon?

¹⁷ Awake, awake, stand up, O Jerusalem, which hast drunk at the hand of the Lord the cup of his fury; thou hast drunken the dregs of the cup of trembling, and wrung them out.