Psalms 68:7-13

⁷God, when thou wentest out in the sight of thy people; when thou passedest forth in the desert.

⁸The earth was moved, for heavens dropped down from the face of God of Sinai; from the face of God of Israel.

⁹God, thou shalt impart willful rain to thine heritage, and it was sick; but thou madest it perfect.

¹⁰Thy beasts shall dwell therein; God, thou hast made ready in thy sweetness to the poor man.

¹¹The Lord shall give a word; to them that preach the gospel with much virtue.

¹²The kings of virtues be made loved of the darling; and to the fair-ness of the house to part spoils.

¹³If ye sleep among the midst of sorts, either heritages, yet ye shall be as the feathers of the culver that be covered of silver; and the hinder things of the back thereof be in the shining of gold.