Then I will also acknowledge to you that your own right hand can give you victory.
Hide them all in the dust together; bind their faces in the world below.
“Look at Behemoth, which I made just as I made you; it eats grass like an ox.
for not by their own sword did they win the land, nor did their own arm give them victory, but your right hand, and your arm, and the light of your countenance, for you delighted in them.
For not in my bow do I trust, nor can my sword save me.
He gives power to the faint and strengthens the powerless.
For while we were still weak, at the right time Christ died for the ungodly.