ECB(i)
27 The ancient Elohim is your habitation and underneath are the eternal arms: and he expels the enemy from your face; and says, Desolate!
28 And Yisra El tabernacles confidently alone: the fountain/eye of Yaaqov is on a land of crop and juice; also his heavens drip dew.
29 Blithe - you, O Yisra El: who is like to you? A people saved by Yah Veh - the buckler of your help and the sword of your pomp! and your enemies emaciate in front of you; and you tread on their bamahs.