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Published: 2011-06-29 01:02:40 +0000 UTC; Views: 1457; Favourites: 16; Downloads: 9
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The rope of death surrounded me;the floods of destruction swept over me.
The grave wrapped its rope around me;
Death itself stared me in the face.
But in my distress i cried out to the Lord, yes, i prayed to my God for help.
He heard me from his sanctuary;
my cry reached his ears.
Then the earth quaked and trembled;
the foundations of the mountains shook.
they quaked because of his anger.
Smoke poured from his nostrils;
fierce flames leaped from his mouth,
glowing coals flamed forth from him.
He opened the heavens and came down,
dark storm clouds were beneath his feet.
Mounted on the Cherubim he flew, soaring on the wings of the wind.
He shrouded himself in darkness
veiling his approach with dense rain clouds.
The brilliance of his presents broke through the clouds, raining down hale and burning coals.
The Lord thundered from heaven;
The most high gave a mighty shout;
He shot his arrows and scattered his enemies.