Translations
On the day You marshal Your forces, Your people come forward as willing offerings; arrayed in holy splendor, born from the very womb of the dawn, the dew of Your youth rises fresh to meet You.
Your people offer themselves willingly on the day of your warfare; in sacred splendours, from the womb of the dawn, the dew of your youth belongs to You.
Thy people shall be willing in the day of thy power, in the beauties of holiness from the womb of the morning: thou hast the dew of thy youth.
Your people shall be willing on Your day of battle. Arrayed in holy splendor, from the womb of the dawn, to You belongs the dew of Your youth.