It is God who arms me with strength1 and makes my way perfect.233
He makes my feet like the feet of a deer;3 he enables me to stand on the heights.434
He trains my hands for battle;5 my arms can bend a bow of bronze.
You give me your shield of victory, and your right hand sustains6 me; you stoop down to make me great.
You broaden the path7 beneath me, so that my ankles do not turn.837
I pursued my enemies9 and overtook them; I did not turn back till they were destroyed.
I crushed them10 so that they could not rise;11 they fell beneath my feet.1239
You armed me with strength13 for battle; you made my adversaries bow14 at my feet.
You made my enemies turn their backs15 in flight, and I destroyed16 my foes.
They cried for help, but there was no one to save them17-- to the LORD, but he did not answer.1842
I beat them as fine as dust19 borne on the wind; I poured them out like mud in the streets.