I will sing to Yahweh, glorious his triumph! * Horse and rider he has thrown into the sea!

Yah is my strength, I sing to him; * he is the one who saves me.

    This is my God and I extol him, * my father's God and I praise him.

    The Lord is a warrior; * his name is Yahweh.

       The chariots and army of Pharaoh * he hurled into the sea...

       At the breath of your anger * the waters piled high.

       The moving waters stood up like a dam. * The deeps turned solid in the midst of the sea.

           The enemy said: * “I will pursue and overtake them,

           I will divide the plunder, * I shall have my fill,

           I will draw my sword, * my hand shall destroy them.”

               You blew with your breath, * the sea closed over them.

               They went down like lead * into the mighty waters.

           Yahweh, who is like you among the gods? * who is like you so glorious in holiness?

           You spread fear and respect * by the marvels you did;

           you stretched forth your hand, * the earth swallowed the enemy.

       But your love has guided * the people you redeemed,

       your power has led them * to your holy house...

    You will lead them and plant them * on the mountain you chose,

    the place for your dwelling, * which you, Yahweh, have made,

    the sanctuary, Lord, * which your hands have made.

Yahweh will reign * forever and ever.