Psalms 78:64-68
Psalms 78:64
Their priests fell by the sword; and their widows made no lamentation.
Psalms 78:65
Then the Lord awaked as one out of sleep, and like a mighty man that shouteth by reason of wine.
Psalms 78:66
And he smote his enemies in the hinder parts: he put them to a perpetual reproach.
Psalms 78:67
Moreover he refused the tabernacle of Joseph, and chose not the tribe of Ephraim:
Psalms 78:68
But chose the tribe of Judah, the mount Zion which he loved.