You took a vine out of Egypt: driving out the nations, and planting it in their land.

O my God, take me out of the hand of the sinner, out of the hand of the evil and cruel man.

The clouds sent out water; the skies gave out a sound; truly, your arrows went far and wide.

Driving out nations before them, marking out the line of their heritage, and giving the people of Israel their tents for a resting-place.

He sends out his orders to the earth; his word goes out quickly.