13
Thou wentest forth for the salvation of thy people, to save thine anointed: thou shalt bring death on the heads of transgressors; thou has brought bands upon neck. Pause.
14
Thou didst cut asunder the heads of princes with amazement, they shall tremble in it; they shall burst their bridles, as a poor man devouring in secret.
15
And thou dost cause thine horses to enter the sea, disturbing much water.
16
I watched, and my belly trembled at the sound of the prayer of my lips, and trembling entered into my bones, and my frame was troubled within me; I will rest in the day of affliction, from going up to the people of my sojourning.
17
For the fig-tree shall bear no fruit, and there shall be no produce on the vines; the labour of the olive shall fail, and the fields shall produce no food: the sheep have failed from the pasture, and there are no oxen at the cribs;
The Brenton translation of the Septuagint is in the public domain.