The proud beasts have not trodden it, nor has the fierce lion passed thereby.
No bird of prey knows that path, nor has the falcon's eye seen it.
He puts forth his hand upon the flinty rock. He overturns the mountains by the roots.
He beholds everything that is high. He is king over all the sons of pride.
He lays up sound wisdom for the upright, a shield to those who walk in integrity,