then may my enemy pursue me and overtake me; may he trample me to the ground and leave my honor in the dust. Selah
O LORD, the hope of Israel, all who abandon You will be put to shame. All who turn away will be written in the dust, for
Many say of me, “God will not deliver him.” Selah
Then you will trample the wicked, for they will be ashes under the soles of your feet on the day I am preparing,” says t
But a man, despite his wealth, cannot endure; he is like the beasts that perish.
They will be like mighty men in battle, trampling the enemy in the mire of the streets. They will fight because the LORD
You went forth for the salvation of Your people, to save Your anointed. You crushed the head of the house of the wicked
Through You we repel our foes; through Your name we trample our enemies.
“I have trodden the winepress alone, and no one from the nations was with Me. I trampled them in My anger and trod them
With God we will perform with valor, and He will trample our enemies.
I will send him against a godless nation; I will dispatch him against a people destined for My rage, to take spoils and
if my land cries out against me and its furrows weep together,
I have sewn sackcloth over my skin; I have buried my horn in the dust.
Look on every proud man and humble him; trample the wicked where they stand.
If I have walked in falsehood or my foot has rushed to deceit,