Webster(i)
3 (44:2)How thou didst drive out the heathen with thy hand, and didst plant them; how thou didst afflict the people, and cast them out.
4 (44:3)For they obtained not the land in possession by their own sword, neither did their own arm save them: but thy right hand, and thy arm, and the light of thy countenance, because thou hadst a favor to them.
5 (44:4)Thou art my King, O God: command deliverances for Jacob.
6 (44:5)Through thee will we push down our enemies: through thy name we will tread them under that rise up against us.
7 (44:6)For I will not trust in my bow, neither shall my sword save me.