5. Pestilence goes before Him, a fiery bolt goes forth at His feet.
6. He stood, and the earth shook. He looked, and startled nations. Ancient mountains were shattered, hills of antiquity sank down. His ways are everlasting.
7. I saw tents of Cushan under calamity. The curtains of the land of Midian are trembling.
8. Adonai, is your wrath against rivers? Or Your anger at the rivers? Or is Your fury with the sea? For You ride on Your horses, Your chariots of salvation!
9. Your bow is laid bare. Sworn are rods—a decree. Selah You cleave the land with rivers.
10. The mountains saw You and writhe. A downpour of water overflows. The deep gives its voice— it lifts up hands high.
11. Sun and moon, stand in lofty abode. At the flash of Your arrows they go, at the radiance of the lightning of Your spear.
12. With indignation You pace the land. With anger You thresh nations.
13. You went out for the salvation of Your people—for the deliverance of Your anointed one. You shatter the head of the house of the wicked—to lay it bare from foundation up to the top. Selah