[8] Moab is my washpot; over Edom will I cast out my shoe: Philistia, triumph [9] Who will bring me into the strong city? who will lead me into Edom? [10] Wilt not thou, O God, which hadst cast us off? and thou, O God, which didst not go out with our armies? [11] Give us help from trouble: for vain is the help of man. [12] Through God we shall do valiantly: for he it is that shall tread down our enemies.