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r,_ Where, God of Jacob, are Thy former favours? Amid the horrors, that encompass us, Hearest Thou alone the voice Of our iniquities? Art Thou no longer the forgiving God? _The Choir._ Where, God of Jacob, are Thy former favours? _One voice alone._ It is against Thyself that in this strife The armies of the wicked aim assault. Come let us cause to cease, say they, God's festivals upon the earth; And from His tiresome yoke deliver man: Let all His saints be slaughtered; His altars overthrown; That of His name and glory No memory may be left; That neither He, nor Christ may reign o'er us. _The Choir._ Where are the thunderbolts Thou launchest, Great God, in Thy just wrath? Art Thou no more the jealous God? Art Thou no longer the avenger? _One voice alone._ Sad remnant of our kings, Dear and last bloom of such a beauteous stem, Ah! 'neath the dagger of a cruel dam Shall we, a second time, behold thee fall? Say, did an angel at thy cradle side, Beloved prince! against thy murderers Defend thee with his care; Or in the darkness of the tomb Did God re-animate thy ashes? _Another._ Dost Thou, great God, impute the guilty deeds Of father and grandfather unto him? Abandon him without relenting pity? _The Choir._ Where, God of Jacob, are Thy former favours? Art Thou no longer the forgiving God? _One of the daughters of the Choir (speaking)._ Dear sisters, hear you not the sound Of the fierce Tyrians' trumpet? {SALOMITH.} I even hear the barbarous soldiers' cries, And I shiver with horror. Come, let us fly to our refuge Under the sanctuary's shadow. _ACT V.--Scene I._ {ZACHARIAH, SALOMITH, THE CHOIR.} {SALOMITH.} Dear Zachariah, well! what have you learnt? {ZACHARIAH.} Redouble to the Lord your fervent prayers: Perhaps we are approaching our last hour; The order's given for the horrid conflict. {SALOMITH.} What is Joas doing? {ZACHARIAH.} He has just been crowned: On him the high-priest's poured the holy oil. O heaven, what joy was seen in every eye, Beholding him, the ransomed from the tomb! My sisters, still is seen the da
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