⁷ Lift up your heads, you gates;^(A)
    be lifted up, you ancient doors,
    that the King^(B) of glory^(C) may come in.^(D)

⁹ Lift up your heads, you gates;
    lift them up, you ancient doors,
    that the King of glory may come in.

¹⁰ Who is he, this King of glory?
    The Lord Almighty^(A)—
    he is the King of glory.

¹¹ He loads the clouds with moisture;^(A)
    he scatters his lightning^(B) through them.^(C)

¹⁰ Before them the earth shakes,^(A)
    the heavens tremble,^(B)
the sun and moon are darkened,^(C)
    and the stars no longer shine.^(D)