EX 14:21—15:1; EXODUS 15:8-10, 12, 17; MT 12:46-50
R. Let us sing to the Lord; he has covered himself in
glory.
At the breath of your anger the waters piled up,
the flowing waters stood like a
mound,
the flood waters congealed in the midst of the sea.
The enemy boasted, “I will pursue and overtake them;
I will divide
the spoils and have my fill of them;
I will draw my sword; my hand shall despoil them!”
When your wind blew, the
sea covered them;
like lead they sank in the mighty waters.
When you stretched out your right hand, the earth swallowed them!
And you brought them in and planted them on the mountain of your inheritance—
the place where you made your seat, O LORD,
the sanctuary, O LORD, which your hands established.