I pursued my enemies and overtook them; and did not turn back until they were consumed.
I have pursued mine enemies, and overtaken them: Neither did I turn again till they were consumed.
I pursued my enemies and overtook them; neither did I turn again till they were consumed.
I will pursue mine enemies, and overtake them; Neither will I turn again till they are consumed.
I chased my enemies and caught them! I didn’t come home until I finished them off.
My steps have held fast to your paths; my feet have not slipped.
Rise up, O Lord! Deliver me, O my God! For you strike all my enemies on the cheek; you break the teeth of the wicked.
Be gracious to me, O Lord, for I am in distress; my eye wastes away from grief, my soul and body also.
Take hold of shield and buckler, and rise up to help me!
Let them be like chaff before the wind, with the angel of the Lord driving them on.
But the wicked perish, and the enemies of the Lord are like the glory of the pastures; they vanish—like smoke they vanish away.
Through you we push down our foes; through your name we tread down our assailants.
When my enemies turned back, they stumbled and perished before you.
I looked, and there was a white horse! Its rider had a bow; a crown was given to him, and he came out conquering and to conquer.