God, you rejected us and deposed us, you were angry and you showed mercy to us. Thou hast shaken the earth and troubled thou, heal her contrition, for thou hast moved. You showed your people how cruel you are, you gave us the wine of tenderness to drink. You have given a sign to those who fear You, even to flee from the face of the onion. For Thy loved ones may be delivered, save with Thy right hand and hear me. God said in His holiness: I will rejoice and divide Sikimah, and make a vale of dwellings. Gilead is mine, and Manasseh is mine, and Ephraim is the fortress of my head, Judah is my king. Moab is the horse of My hope; I will stretch My boot on Idumea; The foreign women have submitted to Me. Who will lead me into the city of enclosure? or who will guide me to Edom? Is it not You, O God, who rejected us? And will you not go out, O God, in our strength? Give us help from sorrow, and human salvation is in vain. In God we will create strength, and He will subdue the cold that befalls us.