By whom shall Jacob now arise?
For Jacob’s friends are few
And—what should fill us with surprise—
They seem divided
too.
For Jacob’s foes are strong.
I read their triumph in their eyes
They think he’ll fail ere long.
Can any tell by whom?
Say
shall this branch that withered lies
Again revive and bloom?
Lord
Thou canst tell—the work is Thine
The help of man is vain.
On Jacob now arise and shine
And he shall live again.
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