The voice of Jehovah maketh the hinds to calve, And strippeth the forests bare: And in his temple everything saith, Glory.

At the voice of the Lord the roes give birth, the leaves are taken from the trees: in his Temple everything says, Glory.

Η φωνη του Κυριου καμνει να κοιλοπονωσιν αι ελαφοι και γυμνονει τα δαση· εν δε τω ναω αυτου πας τις κηρυττει την δοξαν αυτου.

The voice of the Lord maketh the hinds to calve, and discovereth the forests: and in his temple doth every one speak of his glory.