2The Lord is my rocke, and my fortresse, and he that deliuereth me, my God and my strength: in him will I trust, my shield, the horne also of my saluation, and my refuge.
3I will call vpon the Lord, which is worthie to be praysed: so shall I be safe from mine enemies.
4The sorowes of death compassed me, and the floods of wickednes made me afraide.
5The sorowes of the graue haue compassed me about: the snares of death ouertooke me.
6But in my trouble did I call vpon the Lord, and cryed vnto my God: he heard my voyce out of his Temple, and my crye did come before him, euen into his eares.
7Then the earth trembled, and quaked: the foundations also of the mountaines mooued and shooke, because he was angrie.