^{3 Ref} For, not by their sword Possessed they the land, And their arm gave not salvation to them, But Thy right hand, and Thine arm, And the light of Thy countenance, Because Thou hadst accepted them.

^{4 Ref} Thou `art' He, my king, O God, Command the deliverances of Jacob.

^{5 Ref} By Thee our adversaries we do push, By Thy name tread down our withstanders,

^{3 Ref} For they got not the land in possession by their own sword, neither did their own arm save them: but thy right hand, and thine arm, and the light of thy countenance, because thou hadst a favour unto them.

^{4 Ref} Thou art my King, O God: command deliverances for Jacob.

^{5 Ref} Through thee will we push down our enemies: through thy name will we tread them under that rise up against us.

^{3 Ref} For they did not make the land theirs by their swords, and it was not their arms which kept them safe; but your right hand, and your arm, and the light of your face, because you had pleasure in them.

^{4 Ref} You are my King and my God; ordering salvation for Jacob.

^{5 Ref} Through you will we overcome our haters; by your name will they be crushed under our feet who are violent against us.