There the flashing arrows were shattered, shield, sword, and weapons of war. Selah
Their swords will pierce their own hearts; their bows will be broken.
Up comes the lion from its lair, the destroyer of nations has set out, has left its place, To turn your land into a desolation, your cities into an uninhabited waste.
He prowled among the lions, became a young lion; He learned to tear apart prey, he devoured people.
Then I will strike the bow from your left hand and make the arrows drop from your right.