The great beasts have not gone over it, and the cruel lion has not taken that way.
No bird has knowledge of it, and the hawk's eye has never seen it.
Man puts out his hand on the hard rock, overturning mountains by the roots.
Everything which is high goes in fear of him; he is king over all the sons of pride.
He has salvation stored up for the upright, he is a breastplate to those in whom there is no evil;