He breaks me with break on the face of break; He runs on me like a mighty one.
You changed to be cruel to me; You keep on assaulting me with the might of Your hand;
He falls on me me with a tempest, and adds to my wounds without cause;
Deep calls to deep through the voice of Your waterfalls; all Your breakers and Your waves have passed over me.
They shall run as mighty ones; they shall go up the wall as men of battle. And they each man go in his way, and they do not change their paths.
And he struck them hip on thigh, a great slaughter, and went down and lived in the cleft of the rock Etam.