¹⁰ By the breath of God, ice is given, And the breadth of the waters is frozen.

²⁹ Out of whose womb came the ice? The gray frost of the sky, who has given birth to it?

³⁰ The waters become hard like stone, When the surface of the deep is frozen.

⁴⁷ He destroyed their vines with hail, Their sycamore-fig trees with frost.

¹⁶ He gives snow like wool, And scatters frost like ashes.

¹⁷ He hurls down his hail like pebbles. Who can stand before his cold?

¹⁸ He sends out his word, and melts them. He causes his wind to blow, and the waters flow.