Psalms 147:17-18

147:17 He throws his hailstones like crumbs.

Who can withstand the cold wind he sends?

147:18 He then orders it all to melt;

he breathes on it, and the water flows.


tn Heb “his ice.”

tn Heb “Before his cold, who can stand?”

tn Heb “he sends his word and melts them.”

tn Heb “he blows his breath.”