His ways are firm at all times, On high, are thy righteous regulations, out of his sight, As for all his adversaries, he puffeth at them:

Then appeared the channels of waters, were uncovered the foundations of the world, - At thy rebuke O Yahweh, at the blast of the breath of thy nostrils.

Let them turn pale, and then at once blush, who are rejoicing at my misfortune, - Let them be clothed with shame and confusion, who are magnifying themselves against me.

Be resigned to Yahweh, yea wait with longing for him; Burn not with vexation at him who prospereth in his way, - at the man who doeth wickedness.

At the voice of him who reproacheth and revileth, At the face of the foe and avenger.

Thou, therefore, O Yahweh, wilt laugh at them, Thou wilt mock at all nations.

To shoot, in secret places, at the blameless one, Suddenly they shoot at him, and fear not.

Earth, trembled, Yea, the heavens, dripped at the presence of God, - This Sinai - at the presence of God, the God of Israel.

Blow, at the new moon, the horn, At the full moon, for the day of our sacred festival:

There shall fall, at thy side, a thousand, Yea, myriads, at thy right hand, Unto thee, shall it not come nigh;

The mountains, like wax, have melted, At the presence of Yahweh, At the presence, of the Lord of all the earth.

At thy rebuke, they flee, At the voice of thy thunder, they hurry away;