Indurate laceration (Fixed version) Lyrics

He teacheth my hands to war,
So that a bow of steel is broken by mine arms.
Thou hast also given me the shield of they salvation:
And thy right hand hath holden me up.
And they gentleness hath made me great.
Thou hast enlarged my steps under me.
That my feet did not slip.
I have pursued mine enemies,
And overtaken them:
Neither did
I turned again till they were consumed.
38 I have wounded them that they were not able to rise:
They are fallen under my feet.
For thou hast girded me with strength
Unto the battle:
Thou hast subdued under me
Those that rose up against me.
Thou hast given me the necks of mine enemies:
That I might destroy them that hate me.