Coverdale(i)
8 Yee the residue of Iacob shalbe amonge the Gentiles and the multitude off people, as the lyon amonge the beestes of ye wodde, and as the lyons whelpe amonge a flocke of shepe: which (when he goeth thorow) treadeth downe, teareth in peces, and there is no man that can helpe.
9 Thyne honde shalbe lift vp vpon thine enemies, and all thine aduersaries shal perish.
10 The tyme shal come also (sayeth the LORDE) that I wil take thine horses from the, & destroye thy charettes.
11 I will breake downe the cities off thy londe, and ouerthrewe all thy stronge holdes.
12 All witchcraftes will I rote out of thyne hande, there shall no mo soythsayenges be within the.
13 Thine Idols and thyne ymages will I destroye out of ye so that thou shalt nomore bowe thy self vnto the workes of thyne owne hondes.
14 Thy groues wil I plucke vp by the rotes, & breake downe thy cities.
15 Thus will I be aueged also, vpon all Heithen that will not heare.