He trod His bow like an enemy, and set His right hand like an oppressive one; and killed all who were desirable to the eye in the tent of the daughter of Zion. He poured out His fury like fire.
You went forth for the salvation of Your people, for the salvation of Your anointed. You struck the head from the house of the wicked one to bare the foundation to the neck. Selah.
If I have sharpened My glittering sword, and My hand lays hold on judgment, I will render vengeance to My adversaries, and I will repay those who hate Me.
I will make My arrows drunk with blood, and My sword shall devour flesh, with the blood of the slain and of the captives, from the hairy head of the enemy.
And they cried with a great voice, saying, Until when, holy and true Master, do You not judge and take vengeance for our blood, from the ones dwelling on the earth?