⁷ Som Helte haster de frem, som Stridsmænd stormer de Mure; enhver går lige ud, de bøjer ej af fra vejen.

¹⁸ Men jeg vil frydes i HE EN, juble i min Frelses Gud.

⁴ The foundations of the thresholds shook at the voice of him who called, and the house was filled with smoke.