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The abyss! as with clothing Thou hast covered it, Above hills do waters stand.

From Thy rebuke they flee, From the voice of Thy thunder haste away.

They go up hills -- they go down valleys, Unto a place Thou hast founded for them.

A border Thou hast set, they pass not over, They turn not back to cover the earth.

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You (A)covered it with the deep as with a garment;
    the waters stood above the mountains.
At (B)your rebuke they fled;
    at (C)the sound of your thunder they (D)took to flight.
The mountains rose, the valleys sank down
    to the place that you (E)appointed for them.
You set (F)a boundary that they may not pass,
    so that they (G)might not again cover the earth.

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