That I may shew forth all thy praise in the gates of the daughter of Zion: I will rejoice in thy salvation.
And a fire was kindled in their company; the flame burned up the wicked.
Hell from beneath is moved for thee to meet thee at thy coming: it stirreth up the dead for thee, even all the chief ones of the earth; it hath raised up from their thrones all the kings of the nations.
I said in the cutting off of my days, I shall go to the gates of the grave: I am deprived of the residue of my years.
And I say also unto thee, That thou art Peter, and upon this rock I will build my church; and the gates of hell shall not prevail against it.