And Jehovah thy God gave it into thy hand, and thou didst cut off every one of its males by the mouth of the sword.
But those mine enemies, not haying wished me to reign over them, bring hither, and slaughter before me.
To David a chanting. Jehovah spake to my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand and I will set thine enemies the stool to thy feet
And if it will not be at peace with thee, and it made war with thee, and thou besieged against it