You trampledon the seawith Your horses,On the surgeof manywaters.
Your waywas in the seaAnd Your pathsin the mightywaters,And Your footprintsmay not be known.
You ledYour peoplelike a flockBy the handof Mosesand Aaron.
"At the blastof Your nostrilsthe waterswere piledup, The flowingwatersstoodup likea heap;The deepswere congealedin the heartof the sea.
Did the LORDrageagainst the rivers,Or[was] Your angeragainst the rivers,Or[was] Your wrathagainst the sea,That You rodeon Your horses,On Your chariotsof salvation?
