To the chief Musician for the sons of Qorach, A Song upon Alamoth.
Elohiym is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble.
Therefore will not we fear, though the earth be removed, and though the mountains be carried into the midst of the sea;
Though the waters thereof roar and be troubled, though the mountains shake with the swelling thereof. Celah.
There is a river, the streams whereof shall make glad the city of Elohiym, the holy place of the Tabernacles of El Elyon.
Elohiym is in the midst of her; she shall not be moved: Elohiym shall help her, and that right early.
The heathen raged, the kingdoms were moved: he uttered his voice, the earth melted.
Yahuah Tseva'oth is with us; the Elohai of Ya`aqov is our refuge. Celah.
Come, behold the works of Yahuah, what desolations he has made in the earth.
He makes wars to cease unto the end of the earth; he breaks the bow, and cuts the spear in sunder; he burns the chariot in the fire.
Be still, and know that I am Elohiym: I will be exalted among the heathen, I will be exalted in the earth.
Yahuah Tseva'oth is with us; the Elohai of Ya`aqov is our refuge. Celah.