5The stouthearted are spoiled, they have slept their sleep: and none of the men of might have found their hands.
11Vow, and pay unto the Lord your God: let all that be round about him bring presents unto him that ought to be feared.
An Asaph hymn celebrating God's dwelling in Zion and his victory over enemies. God is more majestic than the mountains of prey; at his rebuke horse and rider are cast into a dead sleep. The mighty of the earth bring tribute to the God who breaks the spirit of princes.
5The stouthearted are spoiled, they have slept their sleep: and none of the men of might have found their hands.
11Vow, and pay unto the Lord your God: let all that be round about him bring presents unto him that ought to be feared.