He made darkness his canopy around him— the dark rain clouds of the sky.
Clouds and thick darkness surround him; righteousness and justice are the foundation of his throne.
He parted the heavens and came down; dark clouds were under his feet.
For in the day of trouble he will keep me safe in his dwelling; he will hide me in the shelter of his sacred tent and set me high upon a rock.
Who can understand how he spreads out the clouds, how he thunders from his pavilion?
Ben-Hadad heard this message while he and the kings were drinking in their tents, and he ordered his men: “Prepare to attack.” So they prepared to attack the city.