At morning I cut off all the wicked of the land, To cut off from the city of Jehovah All the workers of iniquity!

Cut down hath been the horn of Moab, And his arm hath been broken, An affirmation of Jehovah.

And Jehovah doth shew me four artisans.

And I say, 'What [are] these coming in to do?' And He speaketh, saying: 'These [are] the horns that have scattered Judah, so that no one hath lifted up his head, and these come in to trouble them, to cast down the horns of the nations who are lifting up a horn against the land of Judah -- to scatter it.'

For the beauty of their strength [art] Thou, And in Thy good will is our horn exalted,

And Thou exaltest as a reem my horn, I have been anointed with fresh oil.

And He exalteth the horn of His people, The praise of all His saints, Of the sons of Israel, a people near Him. Praise ye Jah!

And did raise an horn of salvation to us, In the house of David His servant,