In my distress I cried unto the LORD, and he heard me.

Truly in vain is salvation hoped for from the hills, and from the multitude of mountains: truly in the LORD our God is the salvation of Israel.

Yet have I set my king upon my holy hill of Zion.

The hill of God is as the hill of Bashan; an high hill as the hill of Bashan.

Why leap ye, ye high hills? this is the hill which God desireth to dwell in; yea, the LORD will dwell in it for ever.

But chose the tribe of Judah, the mount Zion which he loved.

His foundation is in the holy mountains.

Unto thee lift I up mine eyes, O thou that dwellest in the heavens.

And many people shall go and say, Come ye, and let us go up to the mountain of the LORD, to the house of the God of Jacob; and he will teach us of his ways, and we will walk in his paths: for out of Zion shall go forth the law, and the word of the LORD from Jerusalem.