NASB
"The mountains skipped like rams, The hills, like lambs."
— Psalms 114:4, NASB
“The mountains skipped like rams, and the little hills like lambs.”
“The mountains skipped like rams, The little hills like lambs. ”
“The mountains skipped like rams, the little hills like lambs.”
“The mountains skipped like rams, the hills like lambs.”
“And I called upon the name of the Lord. O Lord, deliver my soul.”
“The mountains were jumping like goats, and the little hills like lambs.”
“The mountains skipped like rams, and the little hills like lambs.”
When Israel went forth from Egypt, The house of Jacob from a people of strange language,
Judah became His sanctuary, Israel, His dominion.
The sea looked and fled; The Jordan turned back.
The mountains skipped like rams, The hills, like lambs.
What ails you, O sea, that you flee? O Jordan, that you turn back?
O mountains, that you skip like rams? O hills, like lambs?
Tremble, O earth, before the Lord, Before the God of Jacob,