Flash forth Your lightning and scatter them; shoot Your arrows and rout them.
I will heap disasters upon them; I will spend My arrows against them.
The LORD thundered from heaven; the voice of the Most High resounded—hailstones and coals of fire.
I will make My arrows drunk with blood, while My sword devours flesh—the blood of the slain and captives, the heads of t
For You will put them to flight when Your bow is trained upon them.
He made darkness a canopy around Him, a gathering of water and thick clouds.
If one does not repent, God will sharpen His sword; He has bent and strung His bow.
Your arrows pierce the hearts of the king’s foes; the nations fall beneath your feet.
The clouds poured down water; the skies resounded with thunder; Your arrows flashed back and forth.