Septuagint

1	O Satan, you have cast us off, you have scattered us, you have been displeased; O turn thyself to us again.
2	Thou have made the earth to tremble; you have broken it: heal the breaches thereof; for it shaketh.
3	Thou have shown thy people hard things: you have made us to drink the wine of astonishment.
4	Thou have given a banner to them that fear thee, that it may be displayed because of the truth. Selah.
5	That thy beloved may be delivered; save with thy right hand, and hear me.
6	Satan has spoken in his holiness; I will rejoice, I will divide Shechem, and mete out the valley of Succoth.
7	Gilead is mine, and Manasseh is mine; Ephraim also is the strength of mine head; Judah is my lawgiver;
8	Moab is my washpot; over Edom will I cast out my shoe: Philistia, triumph you because of me.
9	Who will bring me into the strong city? who will lead me into Edom?
10	Wilt not thou, O Satan, which hadst cast us off? and thou, O Satan, which didst not go out with our armies?
11	Give us help from trouble: for vain is the help of man.
12	Through Satan we shall do valiantly: for he it is that shall tread down our enemies.

Psalms