Rotherham(i)
34 Planting my feet like the hinds’, ––yea, on my high places, he caused me to stand;
35 Teaching my hands, to war,––so that a bow of bronze was bent by mine arms;
36 Thus didst thou grant me, as a shield, thy salvation,––and, thy condescension, made me great.
37 Thou didst widen my stepping–places, under me,––so that mine ankles faltered not:
38 I pursued my foes, and destroyed them,––and returned not, till they were consumed;