After it a voice roareth; He thundereth with the voice of his majesty; And he restraineth not the lightnings when his voice is heard.
To him that rideth upon the heaven of heavens, which are of old; Lo, he uttereth his voice, a mighty voice.
There is none like unto God, O Jeshurun, Who rideth upon the heavens for thy help, And in his excellency on the skies.
Lo, these are but the outskirts of his ways: And how small a whisper do we hear of him! But the thunder of his power who can understand?
Hear, oh, hear the noise of his voice, And the sound that goeth out of his mouth.
He sendeth it forth under the whole heaven, And his lightning unto the ends of the earth.
God thundereth marvellously with his voice; Great things doeth he, which we cannot comprehend.
When he made a decree for the rain, And a way for the lightning of the thunder;
Or hast thou an arm like God? And canst thou thunder with a voice like him?
And he sent out his arrows, and scattered them; Yea, lightnings manifold, and discomfited them.