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14 With the enemy’s own spear you stabbed the leader of his army.
    His soldiers rushed out like a storm to scatter us.
They were happy
    as they were robbing the poor people in secret.
15 But you marched through the sea with your horses,
    stirring the great waters.

16 I hear these things, and my body trembles;
    my lips tremble when I hear the sound.
My bones feel weak,
    and my legs shake.

But I will wait patiently for the day of disaster
    that will come to the people who attack us.

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