104:1 Praise the Lord, O my soul!
O Lord my God, you are magnificent.
You are robed in splendor and majesty.
104:2 He covers himself with light as if it were a garment.
He stretches out the skies like a tent curtain,
7:9 “While I was watching,
thrones were set up,
and the Ancient of Days
His attire was white like snow;
the hair of his head was like lamb’s
His throne was ablaze with fire
and its wheels were all aflame.