O God the nations have invaded

Your inheritence and the holy

Place Jerusalem is almost in ruins

While most men just turn away



How long O Lord

Will you be angry?

How long O Lord

Will you hide your face?



Then the Lord awoke, as if

From a sleep

Like a warrior overcome

With wine

And he drove back his adversaries

And he smote them on the parts

Behind.



For God has risen,

His enemies have fled

And those who hate him

Will run before his dread

For the fires are burning that

Purify the heart

And the shout of the righteous

Is just about to start.



God takes his stand in his own

Congregation

He will judge in the midst

Of Kings

There is a shaking coming to this

Generation

And the winds of change will

Blow all things



How long O Lord

Will you watch injustice?

How long O Lord

Will you hide your face?