A great cloud he had placed behind them and all around them as they traveled by day, so that by it they were shielded from the view of any enemy that might be lurking in the neighborhood of their march. And by night this cloud became a pillar of fire, that by its light they might be guided through the strange wilderness. When Israel, of the Lord beloved, Out from the land of bondage came, Her fathers' God before her moved, An awful guide in smoke and flame. By day, along the astonished lands The cloudy pillar glided slow; By night Arabia's crimson sands Returned the fiery column's glow. There rose the choral hymn of praise, And trump and timbrel answered keen; And Zion's daughters poured their lays, With priest's and warrior's voice between. But when Pharaoh came upon the Israelites, with his great army of horse and men and war chariots, they were resting beside the waters of the Red Sea. When the Israelites saw the army, they were stricken with fear. They forgot that God had led them thus far, and that he had promised to guide them and bring them at last, safe, into the promised land of Canaan. They rose in terror; and many of them began to cry out against Moses, who had allowed this danger to come upon them. "Be not afraid!" said Moses. And just then the pillar of cloud moved around so that it blinded the Egyptians. They could not see the Israelites. They could hardly see each other; for it was like a dense fog fallen upon them. "Stretch out thy rod across the sea," said the voice of God to Moses. Moses obeyed. The waters parted, and the Israelites passed over to the other side unharmed. But when they were half across the cloud lifted, and the Egyptians saw the Israelites. Down into the water-parting they plunged,--men, horses, chariots, all; and on they dashed in quick pursuit. Foolish Pharaoh! Did he not know that the parting of the water was not for him? Had not he yet learned that God was with the Israelites? The Israelites were now across the sea. They were climbing the opposite bank. The last man had reached the top. Then Moses raised his rod again, and the waters of the sea came together with a great rushing sound. They foamed and seethed, and the great army of the Egyptians sank beneath the great pillars of water that closed over them on either side. All were drowned; and the Israelites were at last freed from Pharaoh, king of Egypt. "Fly, Misraim, fly!"--From Edom's coral strand Again the prophet stretched his dreadful wand:-- With one wild crash the thundering waters sweep, And all is waves--a dark and lonely deep; And strange and sad the whispering breezes bore The groans of Egypt to Arabia's shore. Then the Israelites halted in their march and held a festival of thanksgiving; for they were now free from their old enemy.