He gives snow like wool: he scatters frost like ashes.
For he says to the snow, Come down on the earth; likewise to the small rain, and to the great rain in its strength.
Have you entered into the treasures of the snow? or have you seen the treasures of the hail,
Out of whose womb came the ice? and the silver frost of heaven, who has given it birth?
Fire, and hail; snow, and vapor; stormy wind fulfilling his word:
For as the rain comes down, and the snow from heaven, and does not return there, but waters the earth, and makes it bring forth and bud, that it may give seed to the sower, and bread to the eater: