Bow down Your heavens, O Jehovah, and come down; touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.
He looks on the earth, and it trembles; He touches the hills, and they smoke.
And He rode on a cherub, and flew; yea, He soared on the wings of the wind.
And He bowed the heavens and came down, and darkness was under His feet.
And Mount Sinai was smoking, all of it, because Jehovah came down upon it in fire. And the smoke of it went up like the smoke of a furnace, and the whole mountain quaked greatly.
For you have not come to the mountain that might be touched and that burned with fire, nor to blackness and darkness and tempest,