The heathen rag'd tumultuously, the kingdoms moved were: The Lord God uttered his voice, the earth did melt for fear.
The Lord God also in the heav'ns did thunder in his ire; And there the Highest gave his voice, hailstones and coals of fire.
Hills at the presence of the Lord, like wax, did melt away; Ev'n at the presence of the Lord of all the earth, I say.
To him that rides on heav'ns of heav'ns, which he of old did found; Lo, he sends out his voice, a voice in might that doth abound.
Then at God's presence shook the earth, then drops from heaven fell; This Sinai shook before the Lord, the God of Israel.
They in the Lord that firmly trust shall be like Sion hill, Which at no time can be remov'd, but standeth ever still.