9Our ensigns we have not seen, There is no more a prophet, Nor with us is one knowing how long.
10Till when, O God, doth an adversary reproach? Doth an enemy despise thy name for ever?
11Why dost Thou turn back Thy hand, Even Thy right hand? From the midst of Thy bosom remove it.
12And God is my king of old, Working salvation in the midst of the earth.
13Thou hast broken by Thy strength a sea -monster, Thou hast shivered Heads of dragons by the waters,
14Thou hast broken the heads of leviathan, Thou makest him food, For the people of the dry places.
15Thou hast cleaved a fountain and a stream, Thou hast dried up perennial flowings.
16Thine is the day, also Thine is the night, Thou hast prepared a light giver — the sun.
17Thou hast set up all the borders of earth, Summer and winter Thou hast formed them.