3 God is my rock in whom I take refuge;my shield, and the horn of my salvation,my high tower, and my refuge.My saviour, you save me from violence.
4 I call on the Lord, who is worthy to be praised;So shall I be saved from my enemies.
5 For the waves of death surrounded me.The floods of ungodliness made me afraid.
6 The cords of Sheol were around me.The snares of death caught me.
7 In my distress, I called on the Lord.Yes, I called to my God.He heard my voice out of his temple.My cry came into his ears.
8 Then the earth shook and trembled.The foundations of heaven quaked and were shaken,because he was angry.
9 Smoke went up out of his nostrils.Consuming fire came out of his mouth.Coals were kindled by it.