At thy rebuke, O God of Jacob, Both chariot and horse are cast into a dead sleep.

Gone is the wealth of the strong, their last sleep has overcome them; the men of war have become feeble.

Απο επιτιμησεως σου, Θεε του Ιακωβ, επεσον εις βαθυτατον υπνον και η αμαξα και ο ιππος.

At thy rebuke, O God of Jacob, both the chariot and horse are cast into a dead sleep.