⁸     With a blast of Your anger the waters piled high,
        the waves stood up like a wall;
        in the heart of the sea, deep waters turned solid.
⁹     The enemy said, “I will go after them, chase them down, and divide the spoils;
        my desire will be spent on them.
        I will draw my sword; my powerful hand will take possession of them once again.”
¹⁰     But You blew Your breath-wind, and the sea covered them;
        they sank like lead down into the mighty waters.