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Awake, awake, put on strength, arm of Yahweh!
    Awake, as in the days of old,
    the generations of ancient times.
Isn’t it you who cut Rahab in pieces,
    who pierced the monster?
10 Isn’t it you who dried up the sea,
    the waters of the great deep;
    who made the depths of the sea a way for the redeemed to pass over?
11 Those ransomed by Yahweh will return,
    and come with singing to Zion.
    Everlasting joy shall be on their heads.
They will obtain gladness and joy.
    Sorrow and sighing shall flee away.

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