^{8 Ref} Gone up hath smoke by His nostrils, And fire from His mouth consumeth, Coals have been kindled by it.

^{9 Ref} And He inclineth the heavens, and cometh down, And thick darkness `is' under His feet.

^{10 Ref} And He rideth on a cherub, and doth fly, And He flieth on wings of wind.

^{11 Ref} He maketh darkness His secret place, Round about Him His tabernacle, Darkness of waters, thick clouds of the skies.