Thou art my King, O God: command deliverances for Jacob.
Thou carriest them away as with a flood; they are as a sleep: in the morning they are like grass which groweth up.
For, lo, I will raise and cause to come up against Babylon an assembly of great nations from the north country: and they shall set themselves in array against her; from thence she shall be taken: their arrows shall be as of a mighty expert man; none shall return in vain.