^{12 Ref} Hast thou commanded morning since thy days? Causest thou the dawn to know its place?

^{13 Ref} To take hold on the skirts of the earth, And the wicked are shaken out of it,

^{14 Ref} It turneth itself as clay of a seal And they station themselves as clothed.

^{15 Ref} And withheld from the wicked is their light, And the arm lifted up is broken.