The people begin with a lament: O God, you have rejected us, broken our defenses; you have been angry; oh, restore us. You have shaken the land and torn it open; mend its breaches, for it totters. You have made your people see hard things; you have given us wine to drink that made us stagger. Yet you have set up a banner for those who fear you, that they may flee to it from the bow. That your beloved ones may be delivered, give salvation by your right hand and answer us.
Then the people recall a word from God, spoken in his sanctuary: with exultation I will divide up Shechem and portion out the Valley of Succoth. Gilead is mine; Manasseh is mine; Ephraim is my helmet; Judah is my scepter. Moab is my washbasin; upon Edom I cast my shoe; over Philistia I shout in triumph. These are words in which God presents himself as lord of all lands, tribes and neighboring nations.
Then the people ask: who will bring me to the fortified city? Who will lead me to Edom? Have you not rejected us, O God? You do not go out, O God, with our armies. Oh grant us help against the foe, for vain is the salvation of man! With God we shall do valiantly; it is he who will tread down our foes.