22 Yea, for your sake are we killed all the day long; we are counted as sheep for the slaughter.
23 Awake, why sleep you, O Lord? arise, cast us not off forever.
24 Why hide you your face, and forget our affliction and our oppression?
25 For our soul is bowed down to the dust: our body cleaves unto the earth.
26 Arise for our help, and redeem us for your mercies' sake.