I have pursued mine enemies, and overtaken them: Neither did I turn again till they were consumed.
Through thee will we push down our enemies: 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 on him had a bow; and a crown was given unto him: and he went forth conquering, and to conquer.
But the wicked shall perish, And the enemies of the LORD shall be as the fat of lambs: They shall consume; into smoke shall they consume away.
Let them be as chaff before the wind: And let the angel of the LORD chase them.
Take hold of shield and buckler, And stand up for mine help.
When mine enemies are turned back, They shall fall and perish at thy presence.
Arise, O LORD; save me, O my God: For thou hast smitten all mine enemies upon the cheek bone; Thou hast broken the teeth of the ungodly.
Hold up my goings in thy paths, that my footsteps slip not.
Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: Mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.