Thou didst cleave fountain and flood: Thou driedst up mighty rivers.

He clave the sea, and caused them to pass through; And he made the waters to stand as a heap.

He clave rocks in the wilderness, And gave them drink abundantly as out of the depths.

I will set no base thing before mine eyes: I hate the work of them that turn aside; It shall not cleave unto me.

By reason of the voice of my groaning My bones cleave to my flesh.

I cleave unto thy testimonies: O Jehovah, put me not to shame.

Let my tongue cleave to the roof of my mouth, If I remember thee not; If I prefer not Jerusalem Above my chief joy.

He maketh my feet like hinds feet : And setteth me upon my high places.