Making void thoughts of the subtile, And their hands do not execute wisdom.

Capturing the wise in their subtilty, And the counsel of wrestling ones was hastened,

Jehovah made void the counsel of nations, He disallowed the thoughts of the peoples.

Spoiled themselves have the mighty of heart, They have slept their sleep, And none of the men of might found their hands.

For the fierceness of man praiseth Thee, The remnant of fierceness Thou girdest on.