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And in the abundance of Thine excellency Thou throwest down Thy withstanders, Thou sendest forth Thy wrath -- It consumeth them as stubble.

And by the spirit of Thine anger Have waters been heaped together; Stood as a heap have flowings; Congealed have been depths In the heart of a sea.

The enemy said, I pursue, I overtake; I apportion spoil; Filled is my soul with them; I draw out my sword; My hand destroyeth them: --

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“In the greatness of your majesty(A)
    you threw down those who opposed you.
You unleashed your burning anger;(B)
    it consumed(C) them like stubble.
By the blast of your nostrils(D)
    the waters piled up.(E)
The surging waters stood up like a wall;(F)
    the deep waters congealed in the heart of the sea.(G)
The enemy boasted,
    ‘I will pursue,(H) I will overtake them.
I will divide the spoils;(I)
    I will gorge myself on them.
I will draw my sword
    and my hand will destroy them.’

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