We bind our foemen with a bond that binds them close and holds them fast. Their breath and respiration I dissever, and their lives from life.

2 This bond, made keen by God the Mighty, I have formed with heat of holy zeal. Securely bind our enemies, O Radiant One, who are standing here.

3 God the Mighty and the Radiant bind them fast, the King of provision, and both the Friends! May God the Mighty, girt by His angels, make a bond to bind our enemies.