8 In God we all the day do boast,and ever praise thy name.
9 But now we are cast off by thee,and us thou putt'st to shame;And when our armies do go forth,thou go'st not with the same.
10 Thou mak'st us from the enemy,faint-hearted, to turn back;And they who hate us for themselvesour spoils away do take.
11 Like sheep for meat thou gavest us;'mong heathen cast we be.
12 Thou didst for nought thy people sell;their price enrich'd not thee.
13 Thou mak'st us a reproach to beunto our neighbours near;Derision and a scorn to themthat round about us are.
14 A by-word also thou dost usamong the heathen make;The people, in contempt and spite,at us their heads do shake.