Psalm 18:37

New English Translation

I chase my enemies and catch them; I do not turn back until I wipe them out.

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I carefully obey your commands; I do not deviate from them.

Rise up, Lord! Deliver me, my God! Yes, you will strike all my enemies on the jaw; you will break the teeth of the wicked.

Have mercy on me, for I am in distress! My eyes grow dim from suffering. I have lost my strength.

Grab your small shield and large shield, and rise up to help me!

May they be like wind-driven chaff, as the Lord’s angel attacks them!

But evil men will die; the Lord’s enemies will be incinerated – they will go up in smoke.

By your power we will drive back our enemies; by your strength we will trample down our foes!

When my enemies turn back, they trip and are defeated before you.

So I looked, and here came a white horse! The one who rode it had a bow, and he was given a crown, and as a conqueror he rode out to conquer.