He sent from on high, He took me;
Then the earth shook and quaked;
"I love You, O Lord, my strength."
Arise, O Lord, confront him, bring him low;
I have called upon You, for You will answer me, O God;
Hear a just cause, O Lord, give heed to my cry;
Preserve me, O God, for I take refuge in You.
O Lord, who may abide in Your tent?
Do all the workers of wickedness not know,
The food has said in his heart, "There is no God."