Letras
I love you, O Lord, my strength
The Lord is my rock and my fortress and my deliverer
My God, my rock, in whom I take refuge
My shield, and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold
I call upon the Lord, who is worthy to be praised
And I am saved from my enemies
The cords of death encompassed me
The torrents of destruction assailed me
The cords of Sheol entangled me
The snares of death confronted me
In my distress I called upon the Lord
To my God I cried for help
From his temple he heard my voice
And my cry to him reached his ears
I love you, O Lord, my strength
The Lord is my rock and my fortress and my deliverer
My God, my rock, in whom I take refuge
My shield, and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold
I call upon the Lord, who is worthy to be praised
And I am saved from my enemies
Then the earth reeled and rocked
The foundations also of the mountains trembled
And quaked, because he was angry
Smoke went up from his nostrils
And devouring fire from his mouth
Glowing coals flamed forth from him
He bowed the heavens and came down
Thick darkness was under his feet
He rode on a cherub and flew
He came swiftly on the wings of the wind
He made darkness his covering, his canopy around him
Thick clouds dark with water Out of the brightness before him
Hailstones and coals of fire broke through his clouds
I love you, O Lord, my strength
The Lord is my rock and my fortress and my deliverer
My God, my rock, in whom I take refuge
My shield, and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold
I call upon the Lord, who is worthy to be praised
And I am saved from my enemies
The Lord also thundered in the heavens
And the Most High uttered his voice
Hailstones and coals of fire
And he sent out his arrows and scattered them
He flashed forth lightnings and routed them
Then the channels of the sea were seen
And the foundations of the world were laid bare
At your rebuke, O Lord
At the blast of the breath of your nostrils
I love you, O Lord, my strength
The Lord is my rock and my fortress and my deliverer
My God, my rock, in whom I take refuge
My shield, and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold
I call upon the Lord, who is worthy to be praised
And I am saved from my enemies
He sent from on high, he took me
He drew me out of many waters
He rescued me from my strong enemy
And from those who hated me
For they were too mighty for me
They confronted me in the day of my calamity
But the Lord was my support
He brought me out into a broad place
He rescued me, because he delighted in me