¹⁴ And he sent out his arrows, and scattered them; Yea, lightnings manifold, and discomfited them.

⁶ Cast forth lightning, and scatter them; Send out thine arrows, and discomfit them.

¹¹ The sun and moon stood still in their habitation, At the light of thine arrows as they went, At the shining of thy glittering spear.

¹⁷ The clouds poured out water; The skies sent out a sound: Thine arrows also went abroad.

¹⁰ And Jehovah discomfited them before Israel, and he slew them with a great slaughter at Gibeon, and chased them by the way of the ascent of Beth-horon, and smote them to Azekah, and unto Makkedah.

⁴² I will make mine arrows drunk with blood, And my sword shall devour flesh; With the blood of the slain and the captives, From the head of the leaders of the enemy.

²³ I will heap evils upon them; I will spend mine arrows upon them:

¹⁴ And Jehovah shall be seen over them; and his arrow shall go forth as the lightning; and the Lord Jehovah will blow the trumpet, and will go with whirlwinds of the south.

¹⁵ Jehovah of hosts will defend them; and they shall devour, and shall tread down the sling-stones; and they shall drink, and make a noise as through wine; and they shall be filled like bowls, like the corners of the altar.

³⁰ And Jehovah will cause his glorious voice to be heard, and will show the lighting down of his arm, with the indignation of `his' anger, and the flame of a devouring fire, with a blast, and tempest, and hailstones.

¹² For thou wilt make them turn their back; Thou wilt make ready with thy bowstrings against their face.

⁹ Or hast thou an arm like God? And canst thou thunder with a voice like him?

¹⁰ Deck thyself now with excellency and dignity; And array thyself with honor and majesty.

¹¹ Pour forth the overflowings of thine anger; And look upon every one that is proud, and abase him.

¹² Look on every one that is proud, `and' bring him low; And tread down the wicked where they stand.

³⁵ Canst thou send forth lightnings, that they may go, And say unto thee, Here we are?

⁴ For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, The poison whereof my spirit drinketh up: The terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.

⁸ God bringeth him forth out of Egypt; He hath as it were the strength of the wild-ox: He shall eat up the nations his adversaries, And shall break their bones in pieces, And smite `them' through with his arrows.