⁹ Wake up, wake up!
Arm of the Lord, clothe yourself with strength.
Wake up as in days past,
as in generations long ago.
Wasn’t it you who hacked Rahab to pieces,^(A)
who pierced the sea monster?^(B)
10 Wasn’t it you who dried up the sea,^(C)
the waters of the great deep,
who made the sea-bed into a road
for the redeemed to pass over?^(D)
11 And the ransomed of the Lord will return^(E)
and come to Zion with singing,
crowned with unending joy.
Joy and gladness will overtake them,
and sorrow and sighing will flee.