For he commands, and forth in haste the stormy tempest flies, Which makes the sea with rolling waves aloft to swell and rise.
Fire, hail, snow, vapour, stormy wind, his word that fully keep.
He spake, and caterpillars came, locusts did much abound;
The floods, O Lord, have lifted up, they lifted up their voice; The floods have lifted up their waves, and made a mighty noise.
He from the ends of earth doth make the vapours to ascend; With rain he lightnings makes, and wind doth from his treasures send.
His word all sorts of flies and lice in all their borders brings.