3 The God of my rock, in him will I trust; my shield and the horn of my salvation, my high tower, and my refuge; my saviour, thou savest me from violence.
4 I will call upon the LORD, who is worthy to be praised: so shall I be saved from mine enemies.
5 For the waves of death compassed me, the floods of ungodliness made me afraid.
6 The cords of Sheol were round about me: the snares of death came upon me.
7 In my distress I called upon the LORD, yea, I called unto my God: and he heard my voice out of his temple, and my cry came into his ears.
8 Then the earth shook and trembled, the foundations of heaven moved and were shaken, because he was wroth.
9 There went up a smoke out of his nostrils, and fire out of his mouth devoured: coals were kindled by it.