4. Glorious art thou and excellent, From the mountains of prey.
5. The stouthearted are made a spoil, They have slept their sleep; And none of the men of might have found their hands.
6. At thy rebuke, O God of Jacob, Both chariot and horse are cast into a deep sleep.
7. Thou, even thou, art to be feared; And who may stand in thy sight when once thou art angry?