"Arise, O LORD, disappoint him, cast him down: deliver my soul from the wicked, which is thy sword:"
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Arise, O LORD, in thine anger, lift up thyself because of the rage of mine enemies: and awake for me to the judgment that thou hast commanded.
God judgeth the righteous, and God is angry with the wicked every day.
Deliver my soul from the sword; my darling from the power of the dog.
Awake, why sleepest thou, O Lord? arise, cast us not off for ever.
Arise for our help, and redeem us for thy mercies' sake.
It is time for thee, LORD, to work: for they have made void thy law.
O Assyrian, the rod of mine anger, and the staff in their hand is mine indignation.
Shall the axe boast itself against him that heweth therewith? or shall the saw magnify itself against him that shaketh it? as if the rod should shake itself against them that lift it up, or as if the staff should lift up itself, as if it were no wood.
They come from a far country, from the end of heaven, even the LORD, and the weapons of his indignation, to destroy the whole land.
Hast thou not heard long ago, how I have done it; and of ancient times, that I have formed it? now have I brought it to pass, that thou shouldest be to lay waste defenced cities into ruinous heaps.
Awake, awake, put on strength, O arm of the LORD; awake, as in the ancient days, in the generations of old. Art thou not it that hath cut Rahab, and wounded the dragon?
Art thou not from everlasting, O LORD my God, mine Holy One? we shall not die. O LORD, thou hast ordained them for judgment; and, O mighty God, thou hast established them for correction.
For to do whatsoever thy hand and thy counsel determined before to be done.
Arise, O LORD; save me, O my God: for thou hast smitten all mine enemies upon the cheek bone; thou hast broken the teeth of the ungodly.
Up! Lord, come out against him, make him low, with your sword be my saviour from the evil-doer.
Arise, Jehovah, anticipate him, cast him down: deliver my soul from the wicked, thy sword;
Arise, O LORD, disappoint him, cast him down: deliver my soul from the wicked, which is thy sword:
Arise, O LORD disappoint him, cast him down: deliver my soul from the wicked, who is thy sword:
Arise, Yahweh, Confront him, cast him down. Deliver my soul from the wicked by your sword;
Arise, O Jehovah, go before his face, Cause him to bend. Deliver my soul from the wicked, Thy sword,