The angry spirit has relaxed: loose are the arms that act with mind. O God, Destroyer of the wicked, overcome and drive these foemen's might away, and then bring opulence to us.

2 The shaft for handless fiends which Thou castest against the handless ones, with this, in the shape of devotion, may the arms of enemies be rent.

3 God the Mighty made first for the rebellious the shaft designed for handless foes: victorious shall my heroes be with God as their constant friend.