ACV(i)
3 There he broke the arrows of the bow, the shield, and the sword, and the battle. Selah.
4 Thou are more glorious and excellent than the mountains of prey.
5 The stouthearted are made a spoil. They have slept their sleep, and none of the men of might have found their hands.
6 At thy rebuke, O God of Jacob, both chariot and horse are cast into a deep sleep.