But who can endure the day of his coming? Who can stand when he appears? For he will be like a refiners fire or a launderers soap.
But may sinners vanish from the earth and the wicked be no more. Praise the LORD, my soul. Praise the LORD.
My enemies turn back; they stumble and perish before you.
And God placed all things under his feet and appointed him to be head over everything for the church,
He lifted me out of the slimy pit, out of the mud and mire; he set my feet on a rock and gave me a firm place to stand.