ECB(i)
39 For you girt me with valour to the war; you knuckle them under who rise:
40 you give me the necks of my enemies; to exterminate them who hate me.
41 They cry, and there is no savior; - to Yah Veh, but he answers them not.
42 And I purlverize them as the dust at the face of the wind; I pour them out as mire in the outways.