O God the nations have invaded   Your inheritence and the holy   Place Jerusalem is almost in ruins   While most men just turn away      How long O Lord   Will you be angry?   How long O Lord   Will you hide your face?      Then the Lord awoke, as if   From a sleep   Like a warrior overcome   With wine   And he drove back his adversaries   And he smote them on the parts   Behind.      For God has risen,   His enemies have fled   And those who hate him   Will run before his dread   For the fires are burning that   Purify the heart   And the shout of the righteous   Is just about to start.      God takes his stand in his own   Congregation   He will judge in the midst   Of Kings   There is a shaking coming to this   Generation   And the winds of change will   Blow all things      How long O Lord   Will you watch injustice?   How long O Lord   Will you hide your face?