7
I saw the tents of Cushan in distress;
the curtains of Midian were trembling.
8
Were You angry at the rivers, O LORD?
Was Your wrath against the streams?
Did You rage against the sea
when You rode on Your horses,
on Your chariots of salvation?
9
You brandished Your bow;
You called for many arrows.
Selah
You split the earth with rivers.
10
The mountains saw You and quaked;
torrents of water swept by.
The deep roared with its voice
and lifted its hands on high.
11
Sun and moon stood still
in their places
at the flash of Your flying arrows,
at the brightness of Your shining spear.
12
You marched across the earth with fury;
You threshed the nations in wrath.
13
You went forth for the salvation of Your people,
to save Your anointed.
You crushed the head of the house of the wicked
and stripped him from head to toe.
Selah
14
With his own spear You pierced his head,
when his warriors stormed out to scatter us,
gloating as though ready
to secretly devour the weak.
15
You trampled the sea with Your horses,
churning the great waters.