He spreads out the northern [skies]1 over empty space; he suspends the earth over nothing.28
He wraps up the waters3 in his clouds,4 yet the clouds do not burst under their weight.
He covers the face of the full moon, spreading his clouds5 over it.
He marks out the horizon on the face of the waters6 for a boundary between light and darkness.711
The pillars of the heavens quake,8 aghast at his rebuke.
By his power he churned up the sea;9 by his wisdom10 he cut Rahab11 to pieces.
By his breath the skies12 became fair; his hand pierced the gliding serpent.1314
And these are but the outer fringe of his works; how faint the whisper14 we hear of him!15 Who then can understand the thunder of his power?"16