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114 In the going out of Israel from Egypt, The house of Jacob from a strange people,

Judah became His sanctuary, Israel his dominion.

The sea hath seen, and fleeth, The Jordan turneth backward.

The mountains have skipped as rams, Heights as sons of a flock.

What -- to thee, O sea, that thou fleest? O Jordan, thou turnest back!

O mountains, ye skip as rams! O heights, as sons of a flock!

From before the Lord be afraid, O earth, From before the God of Jacob,

He is turning the rock to a pool of waters, The flint to a fountain of waters!