Coverdale(i)
65 Their prestes were slayne with the swerde, and there were no wyddowes to make lamentacion.
66 So the LORDE awaked as one out of slepe, and like a giaunte refreshed with wyne.
67 He smote his enemies in ye hynder partes, and put them to a perpetuall shame.
68 He refused the tabernacle of Ioseph, and chose not the trybe of Ephraim.