Habakkuk 3:14-16

Evangelical Heritage Version

¹⁴ With their own shafts you pierce the heads of warriors
        when they storm out to scatter us.
    Their celebration is like that of those who devour the poor in secret,
¹⁵ but you trample on the sea with your horses,
    on the surging, powerful waters.
¹⁶ When I hear about it, my stomach churns.
    The sound makes my lips quiver.
    My bones decay,
    and my knees tremble,
    as I wait for the day of disaster to come upon the people who attack us.