The clouds in water forth were pour'd, sound loudly did the sky; And swiftly through the world abroad thine arrows fierce did fly.
Yea, he his arrows sent abroad, and them he scattered; His lightnings also he shot out, and them discomfited.
Cast forth thy lightning, scatter them; thine arrows shoot, them rout.
To him that rides on heav'ns of heav'ns, which he of old did found; Lo, he sends out his voice, a voice in might that doth abound.
The sea it saw, and quickly fled, Jordan was driven back.