I will delight and rejoice in you; I will sing hymns to your name, Most High.
At your roar, O God of Jacob, chariot and steed lay still.
the stock your right hand has planted, and the son whom you made strong for yourself.
Because you have the Lord for your refuge and have made the Most High your stronghold,
It is good to give thanks to the Lord, to sing praise to your name, Most High,
such as had not been heard of from of old. No ear has ever heard, no eye ever seen, any God but you working such deeds for those who wait for him.
These will pay the penalty of eternal ruin, separated from the presence of the Lord and from the glory of his power,
Next I saw a large white throne and the one who was sitting on it. The earth and the sky fled from his presence and there was no place for them.