6 He stands and shakes the earth.He casts a glance and startles the nations.The oldest mountains break apart.The ancient hills sink.The ancient paths belong to him.
7 I see trouble in the tents of Cushan.I see trembling in the tents of Midian.
8 The Lord is not angry with the rivers, is he?If you are angry with the rivers,if you are furious with the sea,⌊why⌋ do you ride your horses,your chariots of salvation?
9 You get your bow ready for action,for the arrows ⌊you⌋ promised. SelahYou split the land with rivers.
10 The mountains look at you. They writhe in pain.Floodwaters pass by.The deep ocean roars. Its waves rise up high.
11 The sun and the moon stand still.They scatter at the light of your arrows,at the bright lightning of your spear.
12 You march through the earth with fury.You trample the nations in anger.