11 Then my lowly ones shouted aloud, And my weak ones were terrified and crouched for fear: They lifted up their voice, and they were turned to flight.
12 The sons of damsels pierced them through, And wounded them as runagates’ children; They perished by the battle of my Lord.
13 I will sing to my God a new song: O Lord, you are great and glorious, Marvelous in strength, invincible.
14 Let all your creation serve you: For you spoke, and they were made, You did send forth your spirit, and it builded them, And there is none that shall resist your voice.
15 For the mountains shall be moved from their foundations with the waters, And the rocks shall melt as wax at your presence: But you are yet merciful to them that fear you.
16 For all sacrifice is little for a sweet savor, And all the fat is very little for a whole burnt offering to you: But he that fears the Lord is great continually.
17 Woe to the nations that rise up against my race: The Lord Almighty will take vengeance of them in the day of judgement, To put fire and worms in their flesh; And they shall weep and feel their pain for ever.