Arise, Oh Yahawah
and disappoint them
send forth your Angels
to chase them through the streets of the City
On that dark and gloomy day
Let the thunder with it's lightening strike terror
and let all creation rise up to fight the wicked man
who destroys cities and cause the whole earth to quake at his presence
persecute and destroy them from under your heavens
Let them never rise again to inhabit cities or to dwell among your Survivors
Refresh us, Oh Lord, our cities, our children, our towns, your nations
that you have preserved
Deliver us out of the hand of the Wicked
Shalam,
Zarach
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