Psalms 114

When Israel went out of Egypt,
The house of Jacob from a people of strange language, Judah became His sanctuary,
And Israel His dominion. The sea saw it and fled;
Jordan turned back. The mountains skipped like rams,
The little hills like lambs. What ails you, O sea, that you fled?
O Jordan, that you turned back? O mountains, that you skipped like rams?
O little hills, like lambs? Tremble, O earth, at the presence of the Lord,
At the presence of the God of Jacob, Who turned the rock into a pool of water,
The flint into a fountain of waters.