Snatch me away and rescue me out of he hand of the sons of the alien, - whose mouth hath spoken deceit, and, whose right hand, is a right hand of falsehood: -

Thy hand, will find out, all thy foes, Thine own right hand, will find out them who hate thee.

In thy hand, are my times, Rescue me from the hand of my foes and from my pursuers!

Wherefore shouldst thou withdraw thy hand - thy right hand? Bring it out of the midst of thy bosom! Selah.

Let thy hand be, Upon the Man of thy right hand, Upon the Son of Man thou didst secure for thyself;

Thine is an arm with might, Strong is thy hand, High is thy right hand;

And I will set, in the sea, his hand, And, in the rivers, his right hand;

And saved them from the hand of one full of hatred, And redeemed them out of the hand of the foe;

The right hand of Yahweh, is exalted, The right hand of Yahweh, is doing valiantly.

Though I walk in the midst of distress, thou wilt give me life, - Because of the anger of my foes, thou wilt thrust forth thy hand, and thy right hand, will save me:

Even there, thy hand shall lead me, and thy right hand shall hold me.

Whose mouth, hath spoken deceit, and, whose right hand, is a right hand of falsehood.