Darkness was your tent! Thunderclouds filled the sky, hiding you from sight.
Dark clouds surround him, and his throne is supported by justice and fairness.
You opened the heavens like curtains, and you came down with storm clouds under your feet.
In times of trouble, Lord, you will protect me. You will hide me in your tent and keep me safe on top of a mighty rock.
Who can understand how God scatters the clouds and speaks from his home in the thunderstorm?
Meanwhile, Benhadad and the other kings had been drinking in their tents. But when Ahab's reply came, he ordered his soldiers to prepare to attack Samaria, and they all got ready.