He hath stood, and He measureth earth, He hath seen, and He shaketh off nations, And scatter themselves do mountains of antiquity, Bowed have the hills of old, The ways of old are His.

And I saw a great white throne, and Him who is sitting upon it, from whose face the earth and the heaven did flee away, and place was not found for them;

Sirion

(Sidonians call Hermon, Sirion; and the Amorites call it Senir,)

Unicorn

And Thou exaltest as a reem my horn, I have been anointed with fresh oil.

God is bringing them out from Egypt, As the swiftness of a Reem is to him;