He breaketh me with breach upon breach; He runneth upon me like a giant.
Thou art turned to be cruel to me: With the might of thy hand thou persecutest me.
For he breaketh me with a tempest, And multiplieth my wounds without cause.
Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: All thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.
They run like mighty men; they climb the wall like men of war; and they march every one on his ways, and they break not their ranks.
And he smote them hip and thigh with a great slaughter: and he went down and dwelt in the cleft of the rock of Etam.