When my glory passes by, I will put you in a cleft in the rock and will cover<n id="1" /> you with my hand<n id="2" /> while I pass by.<n id="3" />

<p class="poetry">so they themselves can go into the crevices of the rocky cliffsp> <p class="poetry">and the openings under the rocky overhangs,<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">trying to escape the dreadful judgment of the <sc>Lordsc><n id="2" />p> <p class="poetry">and his royal splendor,p> <p class="poetry">when he rises up to terrify the earth.<n id="3" />p>