Thomson(i)
8 Wast thou, Lord, angry with the rivers? Or was thy wrath against the rivers? Or thine indignation against a sea, that thou shouldst mount thy horses? Thy riding is indeed salvation.
9 Thou hast bent thy bow effectually against sceptres. The Lord saith, "The land of rivers shall be broken;
10 peoples shall see and be in pangs." Thou art scattering the rolling waters. The deep roared. It swelled high.
11 The sun was withdrawn: and the moon stood on its orbit. Thy bolts will glance for light, for a glare of the lightening of thine arms.