Flash forth lightning and scatter them. Send out Your arrows and confuse them.
I will heap calamities upon them. With My arrows I will finish them.
I will make My arrows drunk from blood, and My sword will devour flesh— the blood of the slain and the captive, the head of the leaders of the enemy.’
In your majesty ride victoriously, on behalf of truth, meekness and justice. Let your right hand display awesome things.
Though they intended evil against You and devised a plot, they cannot succeed.
He shot His arrows and scattered them, hurled lightning bolts and routed them.
But God will shoot them with an arrow— suddenly their wounds will appear.