3The sea looked and fled,
Jordan turned back.
4The mountains skipped like rams,
the hills like lambs.
5What ails you, O sea, that you flee?
O Jordan, that you turn back?
6O mountains, that you skip like rams?
O hills, like lambs?
7Tremble, O earth, at the presence of Yahweh,
at the presence of the God of Jacob,
8who turns the rock into a pool of water,
the flint into a spring of water.
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