Blessed be the Lord, my rock, who trains my hands for war and my fingers for battle,
He trains my hands for war, so that my arms can bend a bow of bronze.
The Lord is my rock, my fortress, and my deliverer, my God, my rock in whom I take refuge, my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold.
for the weapons of our warfare are not merely human, but they have divine power to destroy strongholds. We destroy arguments
Only in the Lord, it shall be said of me, are righteousness and strength; all who were incensed against him shall come to him and be ashamed.
With God we shall do valiantly; it is he who will tread down our foes.
For who is God except the Lord? And who is a rock besides our God?
O come, let us sing to the Lord; let us make a joyful noise to the rock of our salvation!
Be to me a rock of refuge, a strong fortress to save me, for you are my rock and my fortress.
Trust in the Lord forever, for in the Lord God you have an everlasting rock.
Then he said to the king of Israel, “Draw the bow,” and he drew it. Elisha laid his hands on the king’s hands.
I call upon the Lord, who is worthy to be praised, so I shall be saved from my enemies.
You have given me the shield of your salvation, and your right hand has supported me; your help has made me great.