CAB(i)
7 Because of troubles I looked upon the tents of the Ethiopians: the tabernacles also of the land of Midian shall be dismayed.
8 Were You angry, O Lord, with the rivers? Or was Your wrath against the rivers, or Your anger against the sea? For You will mount on Your horses, and Your chariots are salvation.
9 Surely you bent your bow at scepters, says the Lord. Pause. The land of rivers shall be torn asunder.
10 The nations shall see You and be in pain, as You divided the moving waters: the deep uttered her voice, and raised her form on high.
11 The sun was exalted, and the moon stood still in her course: Your darts shall go forth at the light, at the brightness of the gleaming of Your spear.
12 You will bring low the land with threatening, and in wrath You will break down the nations.
13 You went forth for the salvation of Your people, to save Your anointed: You shall bring death on the heads of transgressors; You have brought bands upon their neck. Pause.
14 You thrust through the heads of princes with amazement, they shall tremble in it; they shall burst their bridles, they shall be as a poor man devouring in secret.
15 And You caused Your horses to enter the sea, disturbing much water.