The voice of Jehovah will cause the hinds to bring forth, and will uncover the forests: and in his temple every one said, Glory.
We thought, O God, of thy mercy in the midst of thy temple.
O Jehovah, I loved the habitation of thy house, and the place of the dwelling of thine honor.
For wickedness burnt as fire; the sharp point and the thorn it shall consume, and shall burn in the thickets of the forest, and they shall roll up in the mounting up of smoke.
Thus in the holy place I saw thee, to see thy strength and thy glory.