O at the presence of the Lord, earth, tremble thou for fear, While as the presence of the God of Jacob doth appear:
Earth, as affrighted, trembleth all, if he on it but look; And if the mountains he but touch, they presently do smoke.
In beauty of his holiness, O do the Lord adore; Likewise let all the earth throughout tremble his face before.
Thy thunder's voice alongst the heav'n a mighty noise did make; By lightnings lighten'd was the world, th' earth tremble did and shake.
He from the rock brought streams, like floods made waters to run down.