Was the LORD displeased against the rivers? was
thine anger against the rivers? was
thy wrath against the sea, that thou didst ride upon thine horses and
thy chariots of salvation?
Thy bow was made quite naked, according
to the oaths of the tribes, even thy
word. Selah. Thou didst cleave the earth with rivers.
The mountains saw thee, and
they trembled: the overflowing of the water passed by: the deep uttered his voice, and
lifted up his hands on high.
The sun and
moon stood still in their habitation: at the light of thine arrows they went, and
at the shining of thy glittering spear.
Thou didst march through the land in indignation, thou didst thresh the heathen in anger.
Thou wentest forth for the salvation of thy people, even
for salvation with thine anointed; thou woundedst the head out of the house of the wicked, by discovering the foundation unto the neck. Selah.
Thou didst strike through with his staves the head of his villages: they came out as a whirlwind to scatter me: their rejoicing was
as to devour the poor secretly.