7-8 God’s thunder spits fire.
God thunders, the wilderness quakes;
He makes the desert of Kadesh shake.

God’s thunder sets the oak trees dancing
A wild dance, whirling; the pelting rain strips their branches.
We fall to our knees—we call out, “Glory!”

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The voice of the Lord strikes
    with flashes of lightning.(A)
The voice of the Lord shakes the desert;
    the Lord shakes the Desert of Kadesh.(B)
The voice of the Lord twists the oaks[a](C)
    and strips the forests bare.
And in his temple all cry, “Glory!”(D)

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 29:9 Or Lord makes the deer give birth