The voice of יהוה makes the deer give birth, And strips the forests bare; And in His Hĕ
יהוה, I have loved the abode of Your house, And the place where Your esteem dwells.
We have thought, O Elohim, of Your kindness, In the midst of Your Hĕ
Therefore I have had a vision of You In the set-apart place, To see Your power and Your esteem.
For wrongness burns as the fire; it consumes thornbushes and weeds, and sets the bushes of the forest ablaze, and they roll up like rising smoke.