Rise up, O Judge of the earth; pay back to the proud what they deserve.
He humbles those who dwell on high, he lays the lofty city low; he levels it to the ground and casts it down to the dust.
We both had dreams, they answered, but there is no one to interpret them. Then Joseph said to them, Do not interpretations belong to God? Tell me your dreams.
Heal the sick, raise the dead, cleanse those who have leprosy, drive out demons. Freely you have received, freely give.
I will crush his foes before him and strike down his adversaries.