Who can stand before His indignation? Who can endure the burning of His anger? His wrath gushes forth like fire, And the rocks are broken up by Him.

But with an overflowing flood He will make a complete end of its site, And will pursue His enemies into darkness.

Whatever you devise against the Lord, He will make a complete end of it. Distress will not rise up twice.

Plunder the silver, Plunder the gold! For there is no end to the treasure— Wealth from every kind of desirable object.

Horsemen charging, Swords flashing, spears gleaming, Many killed, a mass of corpses, And there is no end to the dead bodies— They stumble over the dead bodies!