He covers the face of the full moon, spreading his clouds1 over it.
He marks out the horizon on the face of the waters2 for a boundary between light and darkness.311
The pillars of the heavens quake,4 aghast at his rebuke.
By his power he churned up the sea;5 by his wisdom6 he cut Rahab7 to pieces.
By his breath the skies8 became fair; his hand pierced the gliding serpent.914
And these are but the outer fringe of his works; how faint the whisper10 we hear of him!11 Who then can understand the thunder of his power?"12