Those who hate me retreat; they fall back and die when you confront them.
You are terrifying—who can stand before you when you are angry?
We, your vine, have been chopped down and burned. May those who did this die when you glare at them.
Because you have made the Lord your protection, and the Most High your home,
to tell of your trustworthy love in the morning, and your faithfulness in the night,
In the past you did things we weren't anticipating. You came down and the mountains trembled in your presence!
They will rightly experience the consequence of eternal loss, separated from the presence of the Lord and his glorious power,
Then I saw a large white throne with the one who sits on it. Heaven and earth vanished, and they were never seen again.