Bow thy heavens, O Lord, and come down! Touch the mountains that they smoke!
who looks on the earth and it trembles, who touches the mountains and they smoke!
He rode on a cherub, and flew; he came swiftly upon the wings of the wind.
He bowed the heavens, and came down; thick darkness was under his feet.
And Mount Sinai was wrapped in smoke, because the Lord descended upon it in fire; and the smoke of it went up like the smoke of a kiln, and the whole mountain quaked greatly.
For you have not come to what may be touched, a blazing fire, and darkness, and gloom, and a tempest,