Out of its chamber comes the storm, and icy cold from the driving wind.
Then Adonai answered Job out of the whirlwind. He said:
He makes the Bear, Orion and Pleiades, and the constellations of the south;
laying beams for His upper rooms in waters, making the clouds His chariot, walking on the wings of the wind,
He hurls down His hail like pebbles— who can stand before His cold?
A north wind brings rain, and a backbiting tongue angry faces.
The burden of the desert by the sea: As windstorms sweep over the South, so it comes from the desert, a terrifying land.
Then Adonai will be seen over them as His arrow flashes like lightning. Adonai Elohim will blow the shofar and march in whirlwinds of the south.