He from the rock brought streams, like floods made waters to run down.
He open'd rocks, floods gush'd, and ran in deserts like a stream.
The burnt and parched wilderness to water-pools he brings; The ground that was dry'd up before he turns to water-springs:
O at the presence of the Lord, earth, tremble thou for fear, While as the presence of the God of Jacob doth appear:
Who from the hard and stony rock did standing water bring; And by his pow'r did turn the flint into a water-spring.