Psalms 144:7 YLT

⁵  Jehovah, incline Thy heavens and come down, Strike against mountains, and they smoke.

⁶  Send forth lightning, and scatter them, Send forth Thine arrows, and trouble them,

⁷  Send forth Thy hand from on high, Free me, and deliver me from many waters, From the hand of sons of a stranger,

⁸  Because their mouth hath spoken vanity, And their right hand 'is' a right hand of falsehood.

⁹  O God, a new song I sing to Thee, On a psaltery of ten strings I sing praise to Thee.