God will crush their teeth within their own mouth. The Lord will break the molars of the lions.
My heart is fixed, O God, my heart is fixed: I will sing and give praise.
My heart is fixed, O God, my heart is steadfast and confident! I will sing and make melody.
My heart is fixed, O God, my heart is fixed: I will sing, yea, I will sing praises.
My heart is unwavering, God— my heart is unwavering. I will sing and make music.
God shall break in pieces their teeth in their mouth: the Lord shall break the grinders of the lions.