And now they saw not the bright light that is in the clouds: and the wind passed over and it will cleanse them.
Holding fast the face of the throne, he spread his cloud upon it
With the hands be covered the light; and he commanded concerning it with a mark.
Shall it be recounted to him that I shall speak? If a man spake, then shall he be swallowed down.
From the north, gold shall come: upon God terrible majesty.
Who divided a channel for the overflowing, and a way for the lightning of the voices?