I have pursued my enemies and have overtaken them. I did not turn until they were consumed. I have wounded them so that they were not able to rise.
They are fallen under my feet, for You, Jehovah, have girded me with strength for the battle, You have subdued under me those that rose up against me. You have also given me the necks of my enemies that I might destroy them that hate me.
They cried, but there was none to save them, even unto Jehovah but He didn’t answer them. Then I beat them small as the dust before the wind. I cast them out as the dirt in the streets.