^{8 Ref} "Or who shut up the sea with doors, When it broke forth from the womb,

^{9 Ref} When I made clouds the garment of it, Thick darkness a swaddling-band for it,

^{10 Ref} Marked out for it my bound, Set bars and doors,

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

^{12 Ref} "Have you commanded the morning in your days, And caused the dawn to know its place;

^{13 Ref} That it might take hold of the ends of the earth, And shake the wicked out of it?