The noise thereof telleth concerning him, The cattle also concerning the storm that cometh up.
Hearken ye unto the noise of his voice, And the sound that goeth out of his mouth.
Be not afraid, ye beasts of the field; for the pastures of the wilderness do spring, for the tree beareth her fruit, the fig tree and the vine do yield their strength.
How do the beasts groan! the herds of cattle are perplexed, because they have no pasture; yea, the flocks of sheep are made desolate.
Yea, can any understand the spreadings of the clouds, The thunderings of his pavilion?
The LORD thundered from heaven, and the Most High uttered his voice.
At this also my heart trembleth, And is moved out of its place.
The voice of the LORD is upon the waters: The God of glory thundereth, Even the LORD upon many waters.