For the end, A Psalm of a Song by David. Let God arise, and let His enemies be scattered; and let them that hate Him flee from before Him.

And it came to pass when the ark set forward, that Moses said, Arise, O Lord, and let Your enemies be scattered: let all that hate You flee.

And in the resting he said, Turn again, O Lord, the thousands [and] tens of thousands in Israel.

And now, O Lord God, arise into Your resting place, You, and the ark of Your strength; let Your priests, O Lord God, clothe themselves with salvation, and Your sons rejoice in prosperity.

O Lord God, turn not away the face of Your anointed: remember the mercies of Your servant David.

And He gave their strength into captivity, and their beauty into the enemy's hand.