your enemies roar inside your meeting place
holding up your signs
mocking your name
saying to themselves,
“we will crush them”
oh god, how long will you let this last?
oh god, how long will your enemies insult us?
they despise your name forever
why do you hold back your hand, even your right?
take your hands out of your pockets and fight!
my god of old!
don’t raise your fist!