<p class="poetry">The mountains tremble before him,<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">the hills convulse;<n id="2" />p> <p class="poetry">the earth is laid waste<n id="3" /> before him,p> <p class="poetry">the world and all its inhabitants<n id="4" /> are laid waste.<n id="5" />p>

<p class="poetry">Even if the mountains are removedp> <p class="poetry">and the hills displaced,p> <p class="poetry">my devotion will not be removed from you,p> <p class="poetry">nor will my covenant of friendship<n id="1" /> be displaced,&#8221;p> <p class="poetry">says the <sc>Lordsc>, the one who has compassion on you.p>

<p class="poetry">Indeed you will go out with joy;p> <p class="poetry">you will be led along in peace;p> <p class="poetry">the mountains and hills will give a joyful shout before you,p> <p class="poetry">and all the trees in the field will clap their hands.p>

<p class="poetry">On that day<n id="1" /> the mountains will drip with sweet wine,<n id="2" />p> <p class="poetry">and the hills will flow with milk.<n id="3" />p> <p class="poetry">All the dry stream beds<n id="4" /> of Judah will flow with water.p> <p class="poetry">A spring will flow out from the temple<n id="5" /> of the <sc>Lordsc>,p> <p class="poetry">watering the Valley of Acacia Trees.<n id="6" />p>