Psalms 44:5

³  For they got not the land in possession by their own sword, neither did their own arm save them: but thy right hand, and thine arm, and the light of thy countenance, because thou hadst a favour unto them.

⁴  Thou art my King, O God: command deliverances for Jacob.

⁵  Through thee will we push down our enemies: through thy name will we tread them under that rise up against us.

⁶  For I will not trust in my bow, neither shall my sword save me.

⁷  But thou hast saved us from our enemies, and hast put them to shame that hated us.