Oh that thou wouldest rend the heavens, that thou wouldest come down, that the mountains might flow down at thy presence,

Oh that thou wouldest rend the heavens, that thou wouldest come down, that the mountains might quake at thy presence,

O let the heavens be broken open and come down, so that the mountains may be shaking before you, As when fire puts the brushwood in flames, or as when water is boiling from the heat of the fire: to make your name feared by your haters, so that the nations may be shaking before you;

Oh, that thou wouldest rend the heavens, that thou wouldest come down, -- that the mountains might flow down at thy presence,

Oh that you would tear the heavens, that you would come down, that the mountains might quake at your presence,

Didst Thou not rend the heavens? Thou didst come down, From thy presence did mountains flow,