Rotherham(i)
39 So I consumed them, and crushed them, and they rose not again,––thus fell they under my feet:
40 Thus didst thou gird me with strength, for the battle,––thou subduedst mine assailants under me:
41 And, as for my foes, thou didst give me their neck,––yea, them who hated me, that I might destroy them:
42 They cried out, but there was none to save,––unto Yahweh, but he answered them not.
43 Then did I beat them in pieces, like the dust of the earth,––like the clay of the lanes, did I crush them, stamp them down.