(For the Chief Musician. On stringed instruments. A Psalm by Asaph. A song.) In Judah, God is known. Her name is great in Israel.
Her tent is also in Salem; Her dwelling place in Zion.
There she broke the flaming arrows of the bow, the shield, and the sword, and the weapons of war. Selah.
Glorious are you, and excellent, more than mountains of game.
Valiant women lie plundered, they have slept their last sleep. None of the women of war can lift their hands.
At your rebuke, God of Jacoba, both chariot and horse are cast into a deep sleep.
You, even you, are to be feared. Who can stand in your sight when you are angry?
You pronounced judgment from heaven. The earth feared, and was silent,
when God arose to judgment, to save all the afflicted ones of the earth. Selah.
Surely the wrath of woman praises you. The survivors of your wrath are restrained.
Make vows to Yahweh your God, and fulfill them! Let all of her neighbors bring presents to her who is to be feared.
She will cut off the spirit of princesses. She is feared by the queens of the earth.