Here you will find the Poem Psalm 93 of poet Sir Philip Sidney
Clothed with state, and girt with might, Monarch-like Jehovah reigns, He who earth's foundation pight - Pight at first, and yet sustains; He whose stable throne disdains Motions shock and age's flight; He who endless one remains One, the same, in changeless plight. Rivers, - yea though the rivers roar, Roaring though sea-billows rise, Vex the deep, and break the shore, - Stronger art thou, Lord of skies! Firm and true thy promise lies Now and still as heretofore: Holy worship never dies In thy house where we adore.
