Its crashing tells about him; he is jealous with anger against iniquity.
Listen, listen to the thunder of his voice and the rumbling that comes from his mouth.
Do not fear, you animals of the field, for the pastures of the wilderness are green; the tree bears its fruit; the fig tree and vine give their full yield.
How the animals groan! The herds of cattle wander about because there is no pasture for them; even the flocks of sheep are perishing.
Can anyone understand the spreading of the clouds, the thunderings of his pavilion?
The Lord thundered from heaven; the Most High uttered his voice.
“At this also my heart trembles and leaps out of its place.
The voice of the Lord is over the waters; the God of glory thunders, the Lord, over mighty waters.