I am poured out like water; all my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax, melting within me.

He makes them stagger like a calf, even Lebanon and Sirion like a young wild ox.

Take out the spear and the ax to confront the one who pursues me; say to me, "I am your deliverer!"

As smoke is driven away, so you drive them away. As wax melts in the presence of fire, so the wicked die in the presence of God.

As one blazes a trail through a forest with an ax,

You've grown my strength like the horn of a wild ox; I was anointed with fresh oil.

Mountains melt like wax in the LORD's presence In the presence of the LORD of all the earth.