I have pursued my enemies and overtaken them; nor did I turn again until they were destroyed.
My steps have been held in Your paths, so that my footsteps have not slipped.
Arise, O Jehovah; save me, O my God; for You have struck all my enemies on the cheekbone. You have broken the teeth of the ungodly.
Have mercy on me, O Jehovah, for I am in trouble; my eye has become old with grief, my soul and my belly.
Take hold of a shield and buckler, and stand up for my help.
Let them be as chaff before the wind; and let the Angel of Jehovah drive them away.
But the wicked shall pass, and the enemies of Jehovah shall be like the beauty of pastures; they are consumed, like smoke they perish.
Through You we will push our enemies; through Your name we will trample those who rise up against us.
When my enemies have turned back, they shall fall and perish before You.
And I saw. And behold a white horse! And he sitting on it had a bow. And a crown was given to him, and he went forth conquering and to conquer.