A wake, awake, put on strength, O arm of Jehovah; awake, as in the days of old, the generations of ancient times. Is it not thou that didst cut Rahab in pieces, that didst pierce the monster?
Gacanta Rabbigoy, toos oo toos, oo xoog yeelo, oo u toos sidii waayihii hore, iyo sidii qarniyadii hore. Miyaadan ahayn tii Rahab googooysay oo bahalbadeeddii mudday?
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