If a man doesn't relent, he will sharpen his sword; he has bent and strung his bow.

But as for me, in the abundance of your loving kindness I will come into your house. I will bow toward your holy temple in reverence of you.

He teaches my hands to war, so that my arms bend a bow of bronze.

All the rich ones of the earth shall eat and worship. All those who go down to the dust shall bow before him, even he who can't keep his soul alive.

Bow down your ear to me. Deliver me speedily. Be to me a strong rock, a house of defense to save me.

The wicked have drawn out the sword, and have bent their bow, to cast down the poor and needy, to kill those who are upright in the way.

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

He makes wars cease to the end of the earth. He breaks the bow, and shatters the spear. He burns the chariots in the fire.

Let them vanish as water that flows away. When they draw the bow, let their arrows be made blunt.

Those who dwell in the wilderness shall bow before him. His enemies shall lick the dust.

There he broke the flaming arrows of the bow, the shield, and the sword, and the weapons of war. Selah.

but turned back, and dealt treacherously like their fathers. They were turned aside like a deceitful bow.

Oh come, let's worship and bow down. Let's kneel before Yahweh, our Maker,

I will bow down toward your holy temple, and give thanks to your Name for your loving kindness and for your truth; for you have exalted your Name and your Word above all.