Those who fear frost, snow will rush over them.
May he cross from the snowy waters to excessive heat, and his sin, all the way to hell.
Have you been admitted into the storehouses of the snows, and have you gazed upon the stockpile of the brimstone,
From whose womb did the ice proceed, and who created the frost from the air?
My brethren have disregarded me, like a torrent that passes swiftly through the steep valleys.
At that time, when they are scattered, they will perish, and when it becomes hot, they will be freed from their place.
