14 The sons of the servant girls have pierced them through,and, like fleeing servants, they have killed them.They perished in battle before the face of the Lord, my God.
15 Let us sing a canticle to the Lord;let us sing a new hymn to our God.
16 O Adonai, O Lord, you are great,and splendor is in your virtue,and no one is able to overcome you.
17 Let all your creatures serve you.For you spoke, and they became.You sent forth your Spirit, and they were created.And there is no one who can withstand your voice.
18 The mountains will be moved from the foundations by the waters.The rocks, like wax, will liquefy before your face.
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