It changes shape like clay under a seal— they stand out like those of a garment.
that it would take hold of the corners of the earth and shake the wicked out of it?
And from the wicked their light is withheld, and the upraised arm is broken.
wrapping Yourself in light as a robe, stretching out heaven like a curtain,
You covered it with the deep as with a garment—the waters standing above the mountains.