^{13 Ref} O my God, make them as a rolling thing, As stubble before wind.

^{14 Ref} As a fire doth burn a forest, And as a flame setteth hills on fire,

^{15 Ref} So dost Thou pursue them with Thy whirlwind, And with Thy hurricane troublest them.

^{16 Ref} Fill their faces `with' shame, And they seek Thy name, O Jehovah.

^{17 Ref} They are ashamed and troubled for ever, Yea, they are confounded and lost.