Psalms 148:9Open English Bible (Commonwealth)
All you mountains and hills, all you fruit trees and cedars,
All you mountains and hills, all you fruit trees and cedars,
Psalms 1:3
They are like trees planted by runlets of water, yielding fruit in due season, leaves never fading. In all that they do, they prosper.
Psalms 11:1
In the Lord I take refuge. How can you tell me to flee like a bird to the mountains?
Psalms 18:7
Then the earth shook and quaked, mountains trembled to their foundations, and quaked because of his wrath.
Psalms 29:5
The Lord’s voice breaks the cedars, he breaks the cedars of Lebanon,
Psalms 30:7
For by your favour, O Lord, you had set me on mountains strong: but you hide your face, and I was confounded.