God Has Risen

O God, the nations have invaded
Your inheritance and the Holy Place
Jerusalem is almost in ruins
And 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 their
For God has risen
His enemies have fled
And those who hate Him
Will run