Do I eat the flesh of bulls? Do I drink the blood of goats?

Many bulls surround me; powerful bulls of Bashan hem me in.

Man ate the food of the mighty ones. He sent them more than enough to eat.

The bravehearted were plundered; they “fell asleep.” All the warriors were helpless.

Sound your battle cry against the wild beast of the reeds, and the nations that assemble like a herd of calves led by bulls! They humble themselves and offer gold and silver as tribute. God scatters the nations that like to do battle.