He conceals the face of the full moon, shrouding it with his clouds.

when I made the storm clouds its garment, and thick darkness its swaddling band,

As a cloud is dispersed and then disappears, so the one who goes down to the grave does not come up again.

He locks the waters in his clouds, and the clouds do not burst with the weight of them.

He loads the clouds with moisture; he scatters his lightning through the clouds.

Do you know how God commands them, how he makes lightning flash in his storm cloud?