Isaías 64

Comme des sarments secs font pétiller le feu, comme la flamme fait bouillonner l'eau, daigne révéler ton nom à tes adversaires, afin que les peuples tremblent devant toi.

¡OH si rompieses los cielos, y descendieras, y á tu presencia se escurriesen los montes,

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—