I will pursue mine enemies, and overtake them; Neither will I turn again till they are consumed.
Through thee will we push down our adversaries: Through thy name will we tread them under that rise up against us.
And I saw, and behold, a white horse, and he that sat thereon had a bow; and there was given unto him a crown: and he came forth conquering, and to conquer.
But the wicked shall perish, And the enemies of Jehovah shall be as the fat of lambs: They shall consume; in smoke shall they consume away.
Let them be as chaff before the wind, And the angel of Jehovah driving them on.
Take hold of shield and buckler, And stand up for my help.
When mine enemies turn back, They stumble and perish at thy presence.
Arise, O Jehovah; save me, O my God: For thou hast smitten all mine enemies upon the cheek bone; Thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked.
My steps have held fast to thy paths, My feet have not slipped.
Have mercy upon me, O Jehovah, for I am in distress: Mine eye wasteth away with grief, yea, my soul and my body.