For not from the east, or from the west, Nor from the wilderness -- `is' elevation.
He runneth unto Him with a neck, With thick bosses of his shields.
And Thou, O Jehovah, `art' a shield for me, My honour, and lifter up of my head.
Ruling by His might to the age, His eyes among the nations do watch, The refractory exalt not themselves. Selah.
I -- I have known, an affirmation of Jehovah, His wrath, and `it is' not right, His devices -- not right they have done.