God majestic, praise abounds in our God-city! His sacred mountain,
breathtaking in its heights - earth's joy. Zion Mountain looms in the North, city of the world-King.
God in his citadel peaks impregnable.
The kings got together, they united and came.
They took one look and shook their heads, they scattered and ran away.
They doubled up in pain like a woman having a baby.
You smashed the ships of Tarshish with a storm out of the East.