The voice of Jehovah causes the does to calve, and uncovers the forests; and in His temple all of it is saying, Glory!
Jehovah, I have loved the dwelling place of Your house, and the place where Your honor dwells.
We have thought of Your loving-kindness, O God, in the midst of Your temple.
so I have seen You in the holy place, seeing Your power and Your glory.
For wickedness burns like the fire; it shall devour the briers and thorns, and shall kindle in the thickets of the forest, and they shall roll upwards like the lifting up of smoke.