He sends forth His word and melts them. He makes His wind blow and waters flow.
From the breath of God frost is made, and the watery expanse freezes.
“You, whose clothes are hot, when the earth is still, because of the south wind,
He sent His word and healed them, and rescued them from their pits.
He sends earth His command— His word runs swiftly.
For He spoke, and it came to be. He commanded, and it stood firm.
He loosed the east wind in the skies, and by His power He drove the south wind.