Give us help against the enemy, for any help men might offer is futile.
“I have heard many things like these before. What miserable comforters are you all!
God does not restrain his anger; under him the helpers of Rahab lie crushed.
Stop trusting in human beings, whose life’s breath is in their nostrils. For why should they be given special consideration?
The Egyptians are mere humans, not God; their horses are made of flesh, not spirit. The Lord will strike with his hand; the one who helps will stumble and the one being helped will fall. Together they will perish.
Our eyes continually failed us as we looked in vain for help. From our watchtowers we watched for a nation that could not rescue us. צ (Tsade)