Psalm 68:1Revised Version with Apocrypha 1895Let God arise, let his enemies be scattered; Let them also that hate him flee before him. See the chapter |
Then was the iron, the clay, the brass, the silver, and the gold, broken in pieces together, and became like the chaff of the summer threshing-floors; and the wind carried them away, that no place was found for them: and the stone that smote the image became a great mountain, and filled the whole earth.