Tremble, and do not sin;
Meditate in your heart upon your bed, and be still. Selah.

Who stills the roaring of the seas,
The roaring of their waves,
And the tumult of the peoples.

O God, You have taught me from my youth,
And I still declare Your wondrous deeds.

You caused judgment to be heard from heaven;
The earth feared and was still

Yet they still continued to sin against Him,
To rebel against the Most High in the desert.

In spite of all this they still sinned
And did not believe in His wonderful works.

A Song, a Psalm of Asaph.
O God, do not remain quiet;
Do not be silent and, O God, do not be still.

You rule the swelling of the sea;
When its waves rise, You still them.

They will still yield fruit in old age;
They shall be full of sap and very green,

He caused the storm to be still,
So that the waves of the sea were hushed.

If I should count them, they would outnumber the sand.
When I awake, I am still with You.

Let the righteous smite me in kindness and reprove me;
It is oil upon the head;
Do not let my head refuse it,
For still my prayer is against their wicked deeds.