^{3 Ref} There he broke the flaming arrows of the bow, The shield, and the sword, and the weapons of war. Selah.

^{4 Ref} Glorious are you, and excellent, More than mountains of game.

^{5 Ref} Valiant men lie plundered, They have slept their last sleep. None of the men of war can lift their hands.

^{6 Ref} At your rebuke, God of Jacob, Both chariot and horse are cast into a deep sleep.