32 He on ðas eorðan ealle locað, deð hi for his egsan ealle beofian; gif he mid his mihte muntas hrineð, hi ful ricene reocað sona.
For ansyne ecan Dryhtnes þeos eorþe sceal eall abifigan and for Iacobes Gode geara forhtigean.
Ahyld þine heofenas, halig Drihten, onhrin þissum muntum, and hi hraðe reocað.
And eft cymð se ylca God swiðe openlice, þæt ys, ure God, and he þonne naht ne swugað. Fyr byrnð for his ansyne, and ymb hine utan strange stormas.
Hwæt, þe, wuldres god, wæter sceawedon and þe gesawon sealte yþa; forhte wurdan flodas gedrefde, wæs sweg micel sealtera wætera.
Wærun wegas þine on widne sæ and þine stige ofer strang wæter; ne bið þær eþe þin spor on to findanne.