The house of Jacob from a people of strange language,
Judah became His sanctuary,
Israel, His dominion.
The sea looked and fled;
The Jordan turned back.
The mountains skipped like rams,
The hills, like lambs.
What ails you, O sea, that you flee?
The Jordan turned back.
The mountains skipped like rams,
The hills, like lambs.
What ails you, O sea, that you flee?
O Jordan, that you turn back?
O Mountains, that you skip like rams?
O hills, like lambs?
Tremble, O earth, before the Lord.
Before the God of Jacob,
Who turned the rock into a pool of water,
The flint into a fountain of water.
~Psalm 114 (NASB 1977)
O Mountains, that you skip like rams?
O hills, like lambs?
Tremble, O earth, before the Lord.
Before the God of Jacob,
Who turned the rock into a pool of water,
The flint into a fountain of water.
~Psalm 114 (NASB 1977)
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