Judith’s Hymn of Thanksgiving

Chapter 15

12All the women of Israel gathered to see her, and blessed her, and some of them performed a dance in her honor. She took ivy-wreathed wands in her hands and distributed them to the women who were with her; 13and she and those who were with her crowned themselves with olive wreaths. She went before all the people in the dance, leading all the women, while all the men of Israel followed, bearing their arms and wearing garlands and singing hymns. 14Judith began this thanksgiving before all Israel, and all the people loudly sang this song of praise.

Chapter 16

1And Judith said,
Begin a song to my God with tambourines,
   sing to my Lord with cymbals.
Raise to him a new psalm;
   exalt him, and call upon his name.
2For the Lord is a God who crushes wars;
   he sets up his camp among his people;
   he delivered me from the hands of my pursuers.
3The Assyrian came down from the mountains of the north;
   he came with myriads of his warriors;
their numbers blocked up the wadis,
   and their cavalry covered the hills.
4He boasted that he would burn up my territory,
   and kill my young men with the sword,
and dash my infants to the ground,
   and seize my children as booty,
   and take my virgins as spoil.

5But the Lord Almighty has foiled them
   by the hand of a woman.
6For their mighty one did not fall by the hands of the young men,
   nor did the sons of the Titans strike him down,
   nor did tall giants set upon him;
   but Judith daughter of Merari
   with the beauty of her countenance undid him.

7For she put away her widow’s clothing
   to exalt the oppressed in Israel.
She anointed her face with perfume;
   8she fastened her hair with a tiara
   and put on a linen gown to beguile him.
9Her sandal ravished his eyes,
   her beauty captivated his mind,
   and the sword severed his neck!
10The Persians trembled at her boldness,
   the Medes were daunted at her daring.

11Then my oppressed people shouted;
   my weak people cried out, and the enemy trembled;
   they lifted up their voices, and the enemy were turned back.
12Sons of slave-girls pierced them through
   and wounded them like the children of fugitives;
   they perished before the army of my Lord.

13I will sing to my God a new song:
O Lord, you are great and glorious,
   wonderful in strength, invincible.
14Let all your creatures serve you,
   for you spoke, and they were made.
You sent forth your spirit, and it formed them;
   there is none that can resist your voice.
15For the mountains shall be shaken to their foundations with the waters;
   before your glance the rocks shall melt like wax.
But to those who fear you
   you show mercy.
16For every sacrifice as a fragrant offering is a small thing,
   and the fat of all whole burnt offerings to you is a very little thing;
but whoever fears the Lord is great forever.

17Woe to the nations that rise up against my people!
   The Lord Almighty will take vengeance on them in the day of judgment;
he will send fire and worms into their flesh;
   they shall weep in pain forever.

Translation from the New Revised Standard Version.

Published in: The Posen Library of Jewish Culture and Civilization, vol. 2: Emerging Judaism.

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