5O Lord, bow your heavens, and come down: touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.
6Send lightning, and you shall scatter them: send forth your arrows, and you shall discomfit them.
7Send forth your hand from on high; rescue me, and deliver me out of great waters, out of the hand of strange children;
8whose mouth has spoken vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of iniquity.
9O God, I will sing a new song to you: I will play to you on a lute of ten strings.