The stouthearted are made a spoil, They have slept their sleep; And none of the men of might have found their hands.

You are shining and full of glory, more than the eternal mountains.

Οι θρασυκαρδιοι εγυμνωθησαν· εκοιμηθησαν τον υπνον αυτων· και ουδεις των ρωμαλεων ανδρων ευρηκε τας χειρας αυτου.

The stouthearted are spoiled, they have slept their sleep: and none of the men of might have found their hands.