Psalms 44:2-13

²Thine hand lost heathen men, and thou plantedest them; thou tormentedest peoples, and castedest them out.

³For the children of Israel wielded the land not by their sword; and the arm of them saved not them. But thy right hand, and thine arm, and the lightening of thy cheer; for thou were pleased in them.

⁴Thou art thyself, my king, and my God; that sendest healths to Jacob.

⁵By thee we shall winnow our enemies with the horn; and in thy name we shall despise them, that rise against us.

⁶For I shall not hope in my bow; and my sword shall not save me.

⁷For thou hast saved us from men tormenting us; and thou hast shamed men hating us.

⁸We shall be pleased in God all day; and in thy name we shall acknowledge to thee into the world.

⁹But now thou hast put us aback, and hast shamed us; and thou, Lord, shalt not go out in our virtues.

¹⁰Thou hast turned us away behind after our enemies; and they, that hated us, ravished diversely to themselves.

¹¹Thou hast given us as sheep of meats; and among heathen men thou hast scattered us.

¹²Thou hast sold thy people without price; and multitude there was not in the exchangings of them.

¹³Thou hast set or put us as a shame to our neighbours; mocking and scorn to them that be in our compass.