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

¹ God is our refuge and strength,
A very present help in trouble.
² Therefore will not we fear, though the earth be removed,
And though the mountains be carried into the midst of the sea;
³ Though the waters thereof roar and be troubled,
Though the mountains shake with the swelling thereof.

Selah.
⁴ There is a river, the streams whereof shall make glad the city of God,
The holy place of the tabernacles of the most High.
⁵ God is in the midst of her; she shall not be moved:
God shall help her, and that right early.
⁶ The heathen raged, the kingdoms were moved:
He uttered his voice, the earth melted.
⁷ The LORD of hosts is with us;
The God of Jacob is our refuge.

Selah.
⁸ Come, behold the works of the LORD,
What desolations he hath made in the earth.
⁹ He maketh wars to cease unto the end of the earth;
He breaketh the bow, and cutteth the spear in sunder; He burneth the chariot in the fire.
¹⁰ Be still, and know that I am God:
I will be exalted among the heathen, I will be exalted in the earth.
¹¹ The LORD of hosts is with us;
The God of Jacob is our refuge.

Selah.