He pierces me with thrust after thrust; He rushes upon me like a warrior.
You have become cruel to me; with Your strong hand You oppose me.
For He crushes me with a storm and multiplies my wounds without cause.
Deep calls to deep at the thunder of Your waterfalls; all Your waves and Your billows have gone over me.
Like mighty men they run, like men of war they scale a wall; each marches on his way, they do not swerve from their paths.
He struck them down with a mighty blow, then went to live in a cave in Etam Rock.