which the clouds drop down – pour down in showers on man.
For He draws up drops of water, which distil as rain from the mist,
Also, who understands the spreading of clouds, the crashing from His booth?
Does the rain have a father? Or who has brought forth the drops of dew?
Do you lift up your voice to the clouds, so that floods of water cover you?
You have crowned the year with Your goodness, And Your paths drip with fatness.
By His knowledge the depths were broken up, And clouds drop down dew.
