We need to be ready, seek the Lord, and pray, for there is more to come. Shaking in the mountains, in the seas, in the cities, and in the trees. Our Lord is a ready refuge, come to Him. Come to the Prince of peace, there we find rest.
He who dwells in the secret place of the Most High
Shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty.
I will say of the Lord, “He is my refuge and my fortress;
My God, in Him I will trust.”
He looks on the earth, and it trembles; He touches the hills, and they smoke.