I will pursue mine enemies, and I will overtake them: and I shall not turn back till consuming them.
Hold up my being straight in thy ways, my steps be not moved
Arise, O Jehovah; save me, my God, for thou didst strike all mine enemies upon the cheek; thou didst break the teeth of the unjust.
Pity me, O Jehovah, for straits are to me: mine eye fell away; with trouble my soul and my belly.
Take hold of the shield and the buckler, and stand up for my help.
They shall be as chaff before the wind: and the messenger of Jehovah overthrowing.
For the unjust shall perish, and the enemies of Jehovah as the preciousness of lambs: they ended in smoke; they ended.
In thee we will thrust our enemies: in thy name we will tread down those rising up against us.
In the turning away of mine enemies backward, they shall be weak and perish from thy face.
And I saw and behold a white horse: and he sitting upon him having a bow; and a crown was given to him: and he went forth conquering, and that he might conquer.