Great(i)
7 In my tribulacyon will I call vpon the Lorde, and crye to my God. And he shall heare my voyce out of his temple, and my crye shall enter into his eares.
8 The erth trimbled and quaked: the foundacyons of heuen moued and shoke, whan he was angrye.
9 Smoke went vp in his wrath, and consumynge fyre out of hys mouth, coles were kendled therof.