^{5 Ref} The stouthearted are made a spoil, They have slept their sleep; And none of the men of might have found their hands.

^{6 Ref} At thy rebuke, O God of Jacob, Both chariot and horse are cast into a deep sleep.

^{7 Ref} Thou, even thou, art to be feared; And who may stand in thy sight when once thou art angry?