My God, make them like straw that the wind blows away.
Make them like tumbleweed.
Destroy them as fire burns up a forest.
Destroy them as a flame sets mountains on fire.
Chase them with Your mighty winds.
Terrify them with Your storm.
Lord, put them to shame so that people will worship You.
May they always be filled with terror and shame.
May they die in dishonour.
Your name is the Lord, let them know that You alone
Are the Most High God over all the earth
God, don't keep silent.
God, don't keep quiet. X2
Don't be still.
Their bodies will be left to rot in the middle of the storm.
Now as darkness moves away we can freely move.
No more worries!