Bring the Lord what is His, you who are strong; Bring Him weight and strength. Bring the Lord the honour His name already has; Bow to Him in the beauty of what is holy. The voice of the Lord is out over the water; The God of weight is thundering, The Lord over deep water. The voice of the Lord carries; The voice of the Lord is full of weight. The voice of the Lord snaps the cedars, Snaps the cedars of Lebanon, And makes the mountains skip like a calf. The voice of the Lord splits flame. The voice of the Lord shakes the open country, Shakes the wild land of Kadesh. The voice of the Lord strips the forest bare And starts the deer into birth, And in His temple everyone is speaking of His weight. The Lord sits above the flood. The Lord sits as King, and He is not moving. The Lord will give strength to His people. The Lord will bless His people With peace.