I will pursue my enemies, and overtake them. Neither will I turn again till they are consumed.
Through thee we will push down our adversaries. Through thy name we will tread them under who rise up against us.
And behold, a white horse, and he who sits on it having a bow. And a crown was given to him, and he went forth conquering, and so that he might conquer.
But the wicked shall perish, and the enemies of LORD [is] as the fat of lambs: they shall disintegrate; they shall disintegrate away into smoke.
Let them be as chaff before the wind, and the agent of LORD driving [them] on.
Take hold of shield and buckler, and stand up for my help.
When my enemies turn back, they stumble and perish at thy presence.
Arise, O LORD. Save me, O my God. For thou have smitten all my enemies upon the cheek bone. Thou have broken the teeth of the wicked.
My steps have held fast to thy paths. My feet have not slipped.
Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in distress. My eye wastes away with grief, [yea], my soul and my body.