Habakkuk 3:8-15

8Adonai, is your wrath against rivers? Or Your anger at the rivers? Or is Your fury with the sea? For You ride on Your horses, Your chariots of salvation!

9Your bow is laid bare. Sworn are rods—a decree. Selah You cleave the land with rivers.

10The mountains saw You and writhe. A downpour of water overflows. The deep gives its voice— it lifts up hands high.

11Sun and moon, stand in lofty abode. At the flash of Your arrows they go, at the radiance of the lightning of Your spear.

12With indignation You pace the land. With anger You thresh nations.

13You went out for the salvation of Your people—for the deliverance of Your anointed one. You shatter the head of the house of the wicked—to lay it bare from foundation up to the top. Selah

14You have pierced his chief rulers with his own staff— They stormed in to scatter me. Their exultation is like devouring the weak in secret.

15You marched forth, Your horses in the sea— much water foaming.