Psalm 18:41-43

Revised Geneva Translation

⁴¹ They cried, but there was no one to save them; and to the LORD, but He did not answer them.

⁴² Then I beat them fine as the dust before the wind. I tread them flat as the clay in the streets.

⁴³ You have delivered me from the contentions of the people. You have made me the head of the heathen. A people I have not known shall serve me.