On the flinty rock man has set to work ¹  with his hand; he has overturned mountains at their bases. ² 

You created the mountains by your power, ¹  and demonstrated your strength. ² 

The mountains will bring news of peace to the people, and the hills will announce justice. ¹ 

Let the rivers clap their hands! Let the mountains sing in unison

He turns springs into streams; ¹  they flow between the mountains.

The wild goats live in the high mountains; ¹  the rock badgers find safety in the cliffs.

before the mountains were set in place – before the hills – I was born,

He who removes mountains suddenly, ¹  who overturns them in his anger; ² 

They are soaked by mountain rains and huddle ¹  in the rocks because they lack shelter.

It ranges the hills as its pasture, and searches after every green plant.

when its waves ¹  crash ²  and foam, and the mountains shake ³  before the surging sea. ⁴  (Selah)

I keep track of ¹  every bird in the hills, and the insects ²  of the field are mine.

For victory does not come from the east or west, or from the wilderness. ¹ 

The mountains were covered by its shadow, the highest cedars ¹  by its branches.

Like the fire that burns down the forest, or the flames that consume the mountainsides, ¹ 

The depths of the earth are in his hand, ¹  and the mountain peaks belong to him.

The watery deep covered it ¹  like a garment; the waters reached ²  above the mountains. ³ 

He waters the mountains from the upper rooms of his palace; ¹  the earth is full of the fruit you cause to grow. ² 

When the hay is removed and new grass appears, and the grass from the hills is gathered in,

Their slain will be left unburied, ¹  their corpses will stink; ²  the hills will soak up their blood. ³