"He trainsmy handsfor battle,So that my armscan benda bowof bronze.
"He may fleefrom the ironweapon,[But] the bronzebowwill piercehim.
Blessedbe the LORD,my rock,Who trainsmy handsfor war,[And] my fingersfor battle;
He makes warsto ceaseto the endof the earth;He breaksthe bowand cutsthe spearin two;He burnsthe chariotswith fire.
"I will strikeyour bowfrom your lefthandand dashdownyour arrowsfrom your righthand.
Then Davidsaidto the Philistine,"You cometo me with a sword,a spear,and a javelin,but I cometo you in the nameof the LORDof hosts,the Godof the armiesof Israel,whomyou have taunted.
