Psalms 114:4
I foond tribulacioun and sorewe; and Y clepide inwardli the name of the Lord. Thou, Lord, delyuere my soule;
Bible (Wycliffe)
In The King James Version
The mountains skipped like rams, and the little hills like lambs.
In Context
3The sorewis of deth cumpassiden me; and the perelis of helle founden me.
5the Lord is merciful, and iust; and oure God doith merci.
Cross References
Exodus 19:18Forsothe al the hil of Synai smokide, for the Lord hadde come doun theronne in fier; and smoke stiede therof as of a furneis, and al the hil was ferdful;
Judges 5:4Lord, whanne thou yedist out fro Seir, and passidist bi the cuntrees of Edom, the erthe was moued, and heuenes and cloudis droppiden with watris; hillis flowiden fro the `face of the Lord,
Psalms 29:6For ire is in his indignacioun; and lijf is in his wille. Wepyng schal dwelle at euentid; and gladnesse at the morewtid.
Psalms 68:16The tempest of watir drenche not me, nethir the depthe swolowe me; nethir the pit make streit his mouth on me.
Habakkuk 3:6He stood, and mat the erthe; he bihelde, and vnboond folkis, and hillis of the world weren al to-brokun; the litle hillis of the world weren bowid doun, of the weies of his euerlastyngnesse.