"Afterit, a voiceroars;He thunderswith His majesticvoice,And He does not restrainthe lightnings when His voiceis heard.
"Behold,theseare the fringesof His ways;And howfainta wordwe hearof Him! But His mightythunder,whocan understand?"
When He seta limitfor the rainAnd a coursefor the thunderbolt,
"Listencloselyto the thunderof His voice,And the rumblingthat goesout from His mouth.
"Underthe wholeheavenHe letsit loose,And His lightningto the endsof the earth.
"Godthunderswith His voicewondrously,Doinggreatthingswhich we cannotcomprehend.
"Ordo you have an armlike God,And can you thunderwith a voicelikeHis?
He sentout His arrows,and scatteredthem, And lightningflashesin abundance,and routedthem.
To Him who ridesupon the highestheavens,which are from ancienttimes;Behold,He speaksforthwith His voice,a mightyvoice.
"Thereis nonelike the Godof Jeshurun,Who ridesthe heavensto your help,And through the skiesin His majesty.
