"The dead are in deep anguish,1 those beneath the waters and all that live in them.
Deatha2 is naked before God; Destructionb3 lies uncovered.47
He spreads out the northern [skies]5 over empty space; he suspends the earth over nothing.68
He wraps up the waters7 in his clouds,8 yet the clouds do not burst under their weight.
He covers the face of the full moon, spreading his clouds9 over it.
He marks out the horizon on the face of the waters10 for a boundary between light and darkness.1111
The pillars of the heavens quake,12 aghast at his rebuke.
By his power he churned up the sea;13 by his wisdom14 he cut Rahab15 to pieces.
By his breath the skies16 became fair; his hand pierced the gliding serpent.1714
And these are but the outer fringe of his works; how faint the whisper18 we hear of him!19 Who then can understand the thunder of his power?"20