The sky receded like a scroll being rolled up, and every mountain and island was moved from its place.
You who tear yourself in anger—should the earth be forsaken on your account, or the rocks be moved from their place?
I looked at the mountains, and behold, they were quaking; all the hills were swaying.
At that moment the veil of the temple was torn in two from top to bottom. The earth quaked, and the rocks were split.
In the beginning You laid the foundations of the earth, and the heavens are the work of Your hands.
Then I saw a great white throne and the One seated on it. Earth and heaven fled from His presence, and no place was found for them.
Behold, I will make you into a threshing sledge, new and sharp, with many teeth. You will thresh the mountains and crush them, and reduce the hills to chaff.
Then the second angel sounded his trumpet, and something like a great mountain burning with fire was thrown into the sea. A third of the sea turned to blood,
Though the mountains may be removed and the hills may be shaken, My loving devotion will not depart from you, and My covenant of peace will not be broken,” says the LORD, who has compassion on you.
Who has measured the waters in the hollow of his hand, or marked off the heavens with the span of his hand? Who has held the dust of the earth in a basket, or weighed the mountains on a scale and the hills with a balance?
If only You would rend the heavens and come down, so that mountains would quake at Your presence,