<p class="poetry">He divided the sea and led them across it;p> <p class="poetry">he made the water stand in a heap.p>

<p class="poetry">By the blast of your nostrils<n id="1" /> the waters were piled up,p> <p class="poetry">the flowing water stood upright like a heap,<n id="2" />p> <p class="poetry">and the deep waters were solidified in the heart of the sea.p>

<p class="poetry">The day you begin cultivating, you do what you can to make it grow;<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">the morning you begin planting, you do what you can to make it sprout.p> <p class="poetry">Yet the harvest will disappear<n id="2" /> in the day of diseasep> <p class="poetry">and incurable pain.p>

When the feet<n id="1" /> of the priests carrying the ark of the <sc>Lordsc>, the Ruler<n id="2" /> of the whole earth, touch<n id="3" /> the water of the Jordan, the water coming downstream toward you will stop flowing and pile up.&#8221;<n id="4" />p>

the water coming downstream toward them stopped flowing.<n id="1" /> It piled up far upstream<n id="2" /> at Adam (the city near Zarethan); there was no water at all flowing to the sea of the Arabah (the Salt Sea).<n id="3" /> The people crossed the river opposite Jericho.<n id="4" />