(For Thou, O Jehovah, `art' my refuge,) The Most High thou madest thy habitation.
Be to me for a rock -- a habitation, To go in continually, Thou hast given command to save me, For my rock and my bulwark `art' Thou.
In mine enemies turning backward, they stumble and perish from Thy face.
A Prayer of Moses, the man of God. Lord, a habitation Thou -- Thou hast been, To us -- in generation and generation,