Out of the south comes the whirlwind: and cold out of the north.
Then the LORD answered Job out of the whirlwind, and said,
Who makes the Bear, Orion, and Pleiades, and the chambers of the south.
Who lays the beams of his chambers in the waters: who makes the clouds his chariot: who walks upon the wings of the wind:
He casts forth his ice like morsels: who can stand before his cold?
The north wind brings forth rain: so does a backbiting tongue an angry countenance.
The burden concerning the desert by the sea. As whirlwinds in the south pass through; so it comes from the desert, from a terrible land.
And the LORD shall be seen over them, and his arrow shall go forth as the lightning: and the Lord GOD shall blow the trumpet, and shall go with whirlwinds of the south.
