Who trained my hands for war, my arms to bend even a bow of bronze.
Of David. Blessed be the Lord, my rock, who trains my hands for battle, my fingers for war;
Then I will strike the bow from your left hand and make the arrows drop from your right.
Come and see the works of the Lord, who has done fearsome deeds on earth;
David answered him: “You come against me with sword and spear and scimitar, but I come against you in the name of the Lord of hosts, the God of the armies of Israel whom you have insulted.
Should he escape an iron weapon, a bronze bow shall pierce him through;