1To the chief Musician. Of the sons of Korah. On Alamoth. A song. God is our refuge and strength, a help in distresses, very readily found.
2Therefore will we not fear though the earth be removed, and though the mountains be carried into the heart of the seas;
3Though the waters thereof roar and foam, though the mountains shake with the swelling thereof. Selah.
4There is a river the streams whereof make glad the city of God, the sanctuary of the habitations of the Most High.
5God is in the midst of her; she shall not be moved: God shall help her at the dawn of the morning.
6The nations raged, the kingdoms were moved; he uttered his voice, the earth melted.
7Jehovah of hosts is with us; the God of Jacob is our high fortress. Selah.
8Come, behold the works of Jehovah, what desolations he hath made in the earth: