And he rode upon a cherub, and did fly: yea, he did fly upon the wings of the wind.
Who lays the beams of his chambers in the waters: who makes the clouds his chariot: who walks upon the wings of the wind:
Bow your heavens, O LORD, and come down: touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.
Give ear, O Shepherd of Israel, you that led Joseph like a flock; you that dwell between the cherubims, shine forth.
The LORD reigns; let the people tremble: he sits between the cherubims; let the earth be moved.
We are yours: you never ruled over them; they were not called by your name.