You are the Lord God, Who chose Abram, and brought him out of Ur of the Chaldeans . . .
Walk about Zion; go around her; number her towers; consider well her ramparts; go through her citadels; that you may tell the next generation that this is God—our God forever and ever.
As pilgrims passed through the beauty of the Judean highlands, the hills were a visible reminder that the Guardian of Israel was none other than the Creator of heaven and earth.
Oh, clap your hands, all you peoples! Shout to God with the voice of triumph! For the Lord Most High is awesome; He is a great King over all the earth.
God is in the midst of her, she shall not be moved; God shall help her, just at the break of dawn.