You turned back the edge of his sword and have not supported him in battle.
Thou hast made his glory to cease, And cast his throne down to the ground.
You have made his glory and splendor to cease and have hurled to the ground his throne.
Thou hast made his brightness to cease, And cast his throne down to the ground.
You’ve put an end to his splendor. You’ve thrown his throne to the ground.
But You have cast off and spurned, You have become furious with Your anointed one.