Out of the storeroom comes the tempest; and cold from scattering winds.
And Jehovah answered Job out of the tempest, and said,
who made the Bear, Orion, and Pleiades, and the chambers of the south;
He lays the beams of His upper rooms in the waters. He sets the clouds as His chariots; He walks on the wings of the wind;
He casts forth His ice like crumbs; who can stand before His cold?
The north wind drives away rain; so does an angry face a backbiting tongue.
The burden against the desert of the sea: As tempests in the south pass, it comes from the desert, from a terrible land.
And Jehovah shall be seen over them, and His arrow shall go forth like the lightning; and the Lord Jehovah shall blow the ram's horn, and shall go out with the windstorms of the south.