Salmos 18

Sie schreien auf, und es ist kein Retter, zu Jehovah, und Er antwortet ihnen nicht.

Y molílos como polvo delante del viento; esparcílos como lodo de las calles.

Then did I beat them small as the dust before the wind: I did cast them out as the dirt in the streets.

Then I beat them small as the dust before the wind. I cast them out as the mire of the streets.