He also bowed down the heav'ns, and thence he did descend; And thickest clouds of darkness did under his feet attend.
To God sing, to his name sing praise; extol him with your voice, That rides on heav'n, by his name Jah, before his face rejoice.
Our God shall surely come, keep silence shall not he: Before him fire shall waste, great storms shall round about him be.
Fire goes before him, and his foes it burns up round about: