Lord, tear open the sky and come down. Touch the mountains so they will smoke.
He just looks at the earth, and it shakes. He touches the mountains, and they smoke.
He rode a creature with wings and flew. He raced on the wings of the wind.
He tore open the sky and came down with dark clouds under his feet.
Mount Sinai was covered with smoke, because the Lord came down on it in fire. The smoke rose from the mountain like smoke from a furnace, and the whole mountain shook wildly.
You have not come to a mountain that can be touched and that is burning with fire. You have not come to darkness, sadness, and storms.