The joys of the evil flow away like a torrent.
When will the veil be lifted that casts so black a night over the universe? God of Israel, lift at last the gloom: For how long will you be hidden?
Felicity is in possession, happiness in anticipation.
A benefit cited by way of reproach is equivalent to an injury.
And do you count for nothing God who fights for us?
Flight is lawful, when one flies from tyrants.