Bless the LORD, my rock, who taught my hands how to fight, who taught my fingers how to do battle!
God is my loyal one, my fortress, my place of safety, my rescuer, my shield, in whom I take refuge, and the one who subdues people before me.
What are human beings, LORD, that you know them at all? What are human beings that you even consider them?
Humans are like a puff of air; their days go by like a shadow.
LORD, part your skies and come down! Touch the mountains so they smoke!
Flash lightning and scatter the enemy! Shoot your arrows and defeat them!