9. Utterly naked Thou dost make Thy bow, Sworn are the tribes--saying, `Pause!' [With] rivers Thou dost cleave the earth.
10. Seen thee--pained are mountains, An inundation of waters hath passed over, Given forth hath the deep its voice, High its hands it hath lifted up.
11. Sun--moon--hath stood--a habitation, At the light thine arrows go on, At the brightness, the glittering of thy spear.
12. In indignation Thou dost tread earth, In anger Thou dost thresh nations.
13. Thou hast gone forth for the salvation of Thy people, For salvation with Thine anointed, Thou hast smitten the head of the house of the wicked, Laying bare the foundation unto the neck. Pause!
14. Thou hast pierced with his staves the head of his leaders, They are tempestuous to scatter me, Their exultation [is] as to consume the poor in secret.
15. Thou hast proceeded through the sea with Thy horses--the clay of many waters.
16. I have heard, and my belly trembleth, At the noise have my lips quivered, Rottenness doth come into my bones, And in my place I do tremble, That I rest for a day of distress, At the coming up of the people, he overcometh it.