^{8 Ref} And He shutteth up with doors the sea, In its coming forth, from the womb it goeth out.

^{9 Ref} In My making a cloud its clothing, And thick darkness its swaddling band,

^{10 Ref} And I measure over it My statute, And place bar and doors,

^{11 Ref} And say, `Hitherto come thou, and add not, And a command is placed On the pride of thy billows.'

^{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,