He chose the tribe of Judah, and Mount Zion, which he loves.

Mount Zion rejoices; the towns of Judah are happy, because of your acts of judgment.

He mounted a winged angel and flew; he glided on the wings of the wind.

A song of ascents. Those who trust in the Lord are like Mount Zion; it cannot be upended and will endure forever.

I am depressed, so I will pray to you while I am trapped here in the region of the upper Jordan, from Hermon, from Mount Mizar.

Remember your people whom you acquired in ancient times, whom you rescued so they could be your very own nation, as well as Mount Zion, where you dwell!

It is lofty and pleasing to look at, a source of joy to the whole earth. Mount Zion resembles the peaks of Zaphon; it is the city of the great king.

They reached up to the sky, then dropped into the depths. The sailors’ strength left them because the danger was so great.

You created the north and the south. Tabor and Hermon rejoice in your name.

Written by the Korahites; a psalm, a song. The Lord’s city is in the holy hills.

The mountain of Bashan is a towering mountain; the mountain of Bashan is a mountain with many peaks.

When the Lord heard this, he was furious. A fire broke out against Jacob, and his anger flared up against Israel,

Why do you look with envy, O mountains with many peaks, at the mountain where God has decided to live? Indeed the Lord will live there permanently!

It is like the dew of Hermon, which flows down upon the hills of Zion. Indeed that is where the Lord has decreed a blessing will be available – eternal life.

From Zion, the most beautiful of all places, God comes in splendor.

He makes Lebanon skip like a calf and Sirion like a young ox.

A song of ascents. I look up toward the hills. From where does my help come?

When the sovereign judge scatters kings, let it snow on Zalmon!

He lives in Salem; he dwells in Zion.

You rule over the proud sea. When its waves surge, you calm them.