6 He takes his battle position and shakes the earth;with a mere look he frightens the nations.The ancient mountains disintegrate;the primeval hills are flattened.He travels on the ancient roads.
7 I see the tents of Cushan overwhelmed by trouble;the tent curtains of the land of Midian are shaking.
8 Is the Lord mad at the rivers?Are you angry with the rivers?Are you enraged at the sea?Is this why you climb into your horse-drawn chariots,your victorious chariots?
9 Your bow is ready for action;you commission your arrows. Selah.You cause flash floods on the earth’s surface.
10 When the mountains see you, they shake.The torrential downpour sweeps through.The great deep shouts out;it lifts its hands high.
11 The sun and moon stand still in their courses;the flash of your arrows drives them away,the bright light of your lightning-quick spear.
12 You furiously stomp on the earth,you angrily trample down the nations.