⁷ All the rivers run into the sea, yet the sea is not full. To the place where the rivers flow, there they flow again.

¹⁰ Marked out for it my bound, Set bars and doors,

¹¹ And said, 'Here you may come, but no further; Here shall your proud waves be stayed?'

⁶ You covered it with the deep as with a cloak. The waters stood above the mountains.

⁷ At your rebuke they fled. At the voice of your thunder they hurried away.

⁸ The mountains rose, The valleys sank down, To the place which you had assigned to them.

⁹ You have set a boundary that they may not pass over; That they don't turn again to cover the earth.