Break the arm of the wicked and the evil, Seek out his wickedness, find none;

Also -- God doth break thee down for ever, Taketh thee, and pulleth thee out of the tent, And He hath uprooted thee Out of the land of the living. Selah.

O God, break their teeth in their mouth, The jaw-teeth of young lions break down, O Jehovah.

For my heart doth show itself violent, And my reins prick themselves,

And now, its carvings together With axe and hatchet they break down,

And My kindness I break not from him, Nor do I deal falsely in My faithfulness.

Shout to Jehovah, all the earth, Break forth, and cry aloud, and sing.

They water every beast of the field, Wild asses break their thirst.

And He saith to destroy them, Unless Moses, His chosen one, Had stood in the breach before Him, To turn back His wrath from destroying.

From a brook in the way he drinketh, Therefore he doth lift up the head!

Our oxen are carrying, there is no breach, And there is no outgoing, And there is no crying in our broad places.