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He stands and shakes the earth.
He casts a glance and startles the nations.
The oldest mountains break apart.
The ancient hills sink.
The ancient paths belong to him.
I see trouble in the tents of Cushan.
I see trembling in the tents of Midian.

The Lord is not angry with the rivers, is he?
If you are angry with the rivers,
if you are furious with the sea,
⌞why⌟ do you ride your horses,
your chariots of salvation?

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He stood, and shook the earth;
    he looked, and made the nations tremble.
The ancient mountains crumbled(A)
    and the age-old hills(B) collapsed(C)
    but he marches on forever.(D)
I saw the tents of Cushan in distress,
    the dwellings of Midian(E) in anguish.(F)

Were you angry with the rivers,(G) Lord?
    Was your wrath against the streams?
Did you rage against the sea(H)
    when you rode your horses
    and your chariots to victory?(I)

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