1 Ó Deus, tu nos rejeitaste e nos dispersaste;

tens estado indignado; oh! Restabelece-nos!

2 Abalaste a terra, fendeste-a;

repara-lhe as brechas, pois ela ameaça ruir.

3 Fizeste o teu povo experimentar reveses

e nos deste a beber vinho que atordoa.

4 Deste um estandarte aos que te temem,

para fugirem de diante do arco.

5 Para que os teus amados sejam livres,

salva com a tua destra e responde-nos.

6 Falou Deus na sua santidade:

Exultarei; dividirei Siquém

e medirei o vale de Sucote.

7 Meu é Gileade, meu é Manassés;

Efraim é a defesa de minha cabeça;

Judá é o meu cetro.

8 Moabe, porém, é a minha bacia de lavar;

sobre Edom atirarei a minha sandália;

sobre a Filístia jubilarei.

9 Quem me conduzirá à cidade fortificada?

Quem me guiará até Edom?

10 Não nos rejeitaste, ó Deus?

Tu não sais, ó Deus, com os nossos exércitos!

11 Presta-nos auxílio na angústia,

pois vão é o socorro do homem.

12 Em Deus faremos proezas,

porque ele mesmo calca aos pés os nossos adversários.

1 O God thou hast cast us off, thou hast broken us down;

Thou hast been angry; oh restore us again.

2 Thou hast made the land to tremble; thou hast rent it:

Heal the breaches thereof; for it shaketh.

3 Thou hast showed thy people hard things:

Thou hast made us to drink the wine of staggering.

4 Thou hast given a banner to them that fear thee,

That it may be displayed because of the truth. [Selah

5 That thy beloved may be delivered,

Save with thy right hand, and answer us.

6 God hath spoken in his holiness: I will exult;

I will divide Shechem, and mete out the valley of Succoth.

7 Gilead is mine, and Manasseh is mine;

Ephraim also is the defence of my head;

Judah is my sceptre.

8 Moab is my washpot;

Upon Edom will I cast my shoe:

Philistia, shout thou because of me.

9 Who will bring me into the strong city?

Who hath led me unto Edom?

10 Hast not thou, O God, cast us off?

And thou goest not forth, O God, with our hosts.

11 Give us help against the adversary;

For vain is the help of man.

12 Through God we shall do valiantly;

For he it is that will tread down our adversaries.

1 You have rejected us, God, and burst upon us; you have been angry —now restore us!

2 You have shaken the land and torn it open; mend its fractures, for it is quaking.

3 You have shown your people desperate times; you have given us wine that makes us stagger.

4 But for those who fear you, you have raised a banner to be unfurled against the bow. [^1]

5 Save us and help us with your right hand, that those you love may be delivered.

6 God has spoken from his sanctuary: "In triumph I will parcel out Shechem and measure off the Valley of Sukkoth.

7 Gilead is mine, and Manasseh is mine; Ephraim is my helmet, Judah is my scepter.

8 Moab is my washbasin, on Edom I toss my sandal; over Philistia I shout in triumph."

9 Who will bring me to the fortified city? Who will lead me to Edom?

10 Is it not you, God, you who have now rejected us and no longer go out with our armies?

11 Give us aid against the enemy, for human help is worthless.

12 With God we will gain the victory, and he will trample down our enemies.