Psalm 44:5

“As the firstborn of his ox, splendor is his, And his horns are the horns of the wild ox; With them he will push the peoples, All at once, to the ends of the earth. And those are the ten thousands of Ephraim, And those are the thousands of Manasseh.”

“The river of Kishon swept them away, The ancient river, the river Kishon. O my soul, march on with strength.

“For You have girded me with strength for battle; You have subdued under me those who rose up against me.

Who also brings me out from my enemies; You even lift me above those who rise up against me; You rescue me from the violent man.

I pursued my enemies and overtook them, And I did not turn back until they were consumed.

Through God we shall do valiantly, And it is He who will tread down our adversaries.

“But I will have compassion on the house of Judah and save them by Yahweh their God, and I will not save them by bow, sword, battle, horses, or horsemen.”

Then the remnant of Jacob Will be among the nations, Among many peoples Like a lion among the beasts of the forest, Like a young lion among flocks of sheep, Which, if it passes through, Tramples down and tears, And there is none to deliver.

O Yahweh, I have heard the report about You, and I fear. O Yahweh, revive Your work in the midst of the years; In the midst of the years make it known; In rage remember compassion.