The departed spirits tremble beneath the waters and [all] that inhabit them.
Sheol is naked before God, and Abaddon has no covering.
He stretches the northern [skies] over empty space; He hangs the earth on nothing.
He enfolds the waters in His clouds, yet the clouds do not burst beneath their weight.
He obscures the view of [His] throne, spreading His cloud over it.
He laid out the horizon on the surface of the waters at the boundary between light and darkness.
The pillars [that hold up] the sky tremble, astounded at His rebuke.
By His power He stirred the sea, and by His understanding He crushed Rahab.
By His breath the heavens gained their beauty; His hand pierced the fleeing serpent.
These are but the fringes of His ways; how faint is the word we hear of Him! Who can understand His mighty thunder?