¹⁰ From the breath of God is frost given, And the breadth of waters is straitened,

²⁹ From whose belly came forth the ice? And the hoar-frost of the heavens, Who hath begotten it?

³⁰ As a stone waters are hidden, And the face of the deep is captured.

⁴⁷ He destroyeth with hail their vine, And their sycamores with frost,

¹⁶ Who is giving snow like wool, Hoar-frost as ashes He scattereth.

¹⁷ Casting forth His ice like morsels, Before His cold who doth stand?

¹⁸ He sendeth forth His word and melteth them, He causeth His wind to blow -- the waters flow.