5 O Lord, incline your heavens and descend.Touch the mountains, and they will smoke.
6 Send a flash of lightning, and you will scatter them.Shoot your arrows, and you will set them in disarray.
7 Send forth your hand from on high:rescue me, and free me from many waters,from the hand of the sons of foreigners.
8 Their mouth has been speaking vain things,and their right hand is the right hand of iniquity.
9 To you, O God, I will sing a new song.On the psaltery, with an instrument of ten strings, I will sing psalms to you.
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