PSAL. XLVI. To the chief Musician the sons of Korah, A Song upon Alamoth

GOd is our refuge, strength & shield in troubles verie near. Therefore we will not be afraid, though th' earth removed were: Tho' mountains move to midst of feat, Though waters roaring make, And troubled be, tho' at their waves the mountains trembling shake.

There is a river, streams whereof make glad the City of God: The holie place where the most High, doth settle his abode. God is within the midst of her, be moved shall not she. When earlie morning doth appear, God shall her helper be.

The nations made tumultuous noise, the kingdoms moved were: He did give forth his thundring voice, the earth did melt with fear. 7 The God of armies is with us, the everlasting Jah: The God of Jacob is for us a refuge high. Selah.

O come ye forth behold the works the which Jehovah wrought: The fearful desolations which on the earth he brought. Unto the utmost ends of th' earth, wars into peace he turns; The spear he cuts, the bow he breaks in fire the chariot burns.

Be still and know that I am God, exalted be will I Among the heathen: through the earth I'll be extolled high. The God of Armies is with us, the everlasting Jah: The God of Jacob is for us a refuse high, Selah.