8 Gilead is mine. Manasseh is mine. And Ephraim is the helmet for my head. Judah is my scepter;
9 Moab is my washing pot. Over Edom I will cast my sandal; Over Philistia I will shout in triumph.”
10 Who will bring me to the fortified city? Who will lead me to Edom?
11 Have you not rejected us, O God, and not gone out with our armies, O God?
12 Give us help against the enemy, for the help of humankind is futile.
13 Through God we will do valiantly, and it is he who will tread down our enemies.