16
I watched, and my belly trembled at the sound of the prayer of my lips, and trembling entered into my bones, and my frame was troubled within me; I will rest in the day of affliction, from going up to the people of my sojourning.
14
Thou didst cut asunder the heads of princes with amazement, they shall tremble in it; they shall burst their bridles, as a poor man devouring in secret.
15
And thou dost cause thine horses to enter the sea, disturbing much water.
16
I watched, and my belly trembled at the sound of the prayer of my lips, and trembling entered into my bones, and my frame was troubled within me; I will rest in the day of affliction, from going up to the people of my sojourning.
17
For the fig-tree shall bear no fruit, and there shall be no produce on the vines; the labour of the olive shall fail, and the fields shall produce no food: the sheep have failed from the pasture, and there are no oxen at the cribs;
18
yet I will exult in the Lord, I will joy in God my Saviour.
The Brenton translation of the Septuagint is in the public domain.