He made a breach in me, breach upon breach. He runs upon me like a mighty man.
You have become cruel to me; with the power of Your hand You oppose me.
For He crushes me with a storm, and has multiplied my wounds for no cause.
Deep calls to deep at the sound of Your waterfalls; All Your waves and breakers passed over me.
They run like mighty men, they climb the wall like men of battle, every one goes on his way, and they do not break ranks.
And he smote them hip and thigh, a great slaughter, and went down and dwelt in the cleft of the rock of Ě