I have put the Lord before me at all times; because he is at my right hand, I will not be moved.

The mountains became like wax at the coming of the Lord, at the coming of the Lord of all the earth.

At the voice of your word they went in flight; at the sound of your thunder they went away in fear;

At whose look the earth is shaking; at whose touch the mountains send out smoke.

Our fathers did not give thought to your wonders in Egypt; they did not keep in memory the great number of your mercies, but gave you cause for wrath at the sea, even at the Red Sea.