For Your arrows have pierced me, And Your hand comes down on me.
For day and night Your hand was heavy upon me; My sap was turned into the droughts of summer. Selah.
For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, my spirit drinks in their poison, the onslaughts of Eloah are arrayed against me.
He has bent His bow And set me up as a target for the arrow.
But Elohim does shoot at them with an arrow; Their wounds shall be sudden.
For You make them turn their back, When You aim with Your bowstring toward their faces.
“And you shall see, if it goes up the way to its own border, to Bĕ
And they sent and gathered together all the princes of the Philistines, and said, “Send away the ark of the Elohim of Yisra’ĕ
But the hand of יהוה was heavy on the Ashdoḏ
would you wait for them till they were grown? Would you shut yourselves up, not to have a husband? No, my daughters, for it is much more bitter for me than for you, because the hand of יהוה has gone out against me!”
“And also, the hand of יהוה was against them, to destroy them from the midst of the camp until they were consumed.
Show favour to me, O יהוה, for I am fading away; O יהוה, heal me, for my bones have been troubled.