You will break them with a rod of iron;
You will shatter them like pottery.”

Rise up, Lord!
Save me, my God!
You strike all my enemies on the cheek;
You break the teeth of the wicked.

Break the arm of the wicked and evil person;
call his wickedness into account
until nothing remains of it.

Will evildoers never understand?
They consume My people as they consume bread;
they do not call on the Lord.

Though an army deploys against me,
my heart is not afraid;
though a war breaks out against me,
still I am confident.

I have been young and now I am old,
yet I have not seen the righteous abandoned
or his children begging for bread.

Even my friend in whom I trusted,
one who ate my bread,
has raised his heel against me.

Will evildoers never understand?
They consume My people as they consume bread;
they do not call on God.

Look! He struck the rock and water gushed out;
torrents overflowed.
But can He also provide bread
or furnish meat for His people?”

People ate the bread of angels.
He sent them an abundant supply of food.

You fed them the bread of tears
and gave them a full measure
of tears to drink.

I eat ashes like bread
and mingle my drinks with tears

wine that makes man’s heart glad—
making his face shine with oil—
and bread that sustains man’s heart.

They asked, and He brought quail
and satisfied them with bread from heaven.

I will abundantly bless its food;
I will satisfy its needy with bread.