I wounded them, they could not rise; they at my feet did fall.
I have wounded them that they were not able to rise: They are fallen under my feet.
I smote them so that they were not able to rise; they fell wounded under my feet.
I will smite them through, so that they shall not be able to rise: They shall fall under my feet.
I struck them down; they couldn’t get up again; they fell under my feet.
Like fiery ov'n thou shalt them make, when kindled is thine ire; God shall them swallow in his wrath, devour them shall the fire.
There fallen are they, and ruined, that work iniquities: Cast down they are, and never shall be able to arise.
The heathen people under us he surely shall subdue; And he shall make the nations under our feet to bow.