And he rode upon a cherub, and did fly: Yea, he flew swiftly upon the wings of the wind.
Who layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters; Who maketh the clouds his chariot; Who walketh upon the wings of the wind:
Bow thy heavens, O LORD, and come down: Touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.
Give ear, O Shepherd of Israel, Thou that leadest Joseph like a flock; Thou that sittest upon the cherubim, shine forth.
The LORD reigneth; let the peoples tremble: He sitteth upon the cherubim; let the earth be moved.
We are become as they over whom thou never barest rule; as they that were not called by thy name.