The thunder declares his presence; the cattle also, the approaching storm.
Just listen to his thunderous voice and the rumbling that comes from his mouth.
Don’t be afraid, wild animals, for the wilderness pastures have turned green, the trees bear their fruit, and the fig tree and grapevine yield their riches.
How the animals groan! The herds of cattle wander in confusion since they have no pasture. Even the flocks of sheep and goats suffer punishment.
Can anyone understand how the clouds spread out or how the thunder roars from God’s pavilion?
The Lord thundered from heaven; the Most High made his voice heard.
My heart pounds at this and leaps from my chest.