Furthermore, who can understand how the clouds spread out, how the thunder roars from His pavilion?
Do you understand how the clouds float, those wonders of Him who is perfect in knowledge?
Listen closely to the thunder of His voice and the rumbling that comes from His mouth.
At Your rebuke the waters fled; at the sound of Your thunder they hurried away—
The LORD thundered from heaven; the voice of the Most High resounded—hailstones and coals of fire.
The waters saw You, O God; the waters saw You and swirled; even the depths were shaken.
The voice of the LORD is over the waters; the God of glory thunders; the LORD is heard over many waters.
laying the beams of His chambers in the waters above, making the clouds His chariot, walking on the wings of the wind.
On the seventh time the servant reported, “There is a cloud as small as a man’s hand rising from the sea.” And Elijah re
Indeed, these are but the fringes of His ways; how faint is the whisper we hear of Him! Who then can understand the thun
Who has the wisdom to count the clouds? Or who can tilt the water jars of the heavens
when I made the clouds its garment and thick darkness its blanket,
The LORD is slow to anger and great in power; the LORD will by no means leave the guilty unpunished. His path is in the
The mountains saw You and quaked; torrents of water swept by. The deep roared with its voice and lifted its hands on hig