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In my distress I called upon Jehovah,
And cried unto my God:
He heard my voice out of his temple,
And my cry before him came into his ears.
Then the earth shook and trembled;
The foundations also of the mountains quaked
And were shaken, because he was wroth.
There went up a smoke [a]out of his nostrils,
And fire out of his mouth devoured:
Coals were kindled by it.

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  1. Psalm 18:8 Or, in his wrath