⁷ All the rivers run into the sea, yet the sea is not full; unto the place whither the rivers go, thither they go again.

¹⁰ And marked out for it my bound, And set bars and doors,

¹¹ And said, Hitherto shalt thou come, but no further; And here shall thy proud waves be stayed?

⁶ Thou coveredst it with the deep as with a vesture; The waters stood above the mountains.

⁷ At thy rebuke they fled; At the voice of thy thunder they hasted away

⁸ (The mountains rose, the valleys sank down) Unto the place which thou hadst founded for them.

⁹ Thou hast set a bound that they may not pass over; That they turn not again to cover the earth.