He bowed the heavens and came down;
thick darkness was under his feet.
He rode on a cherub and flew;
he came swiftly on the wings of the wind.
He made darkness his covering, his canopy around him...
Out of the brightness before him hailstones and coals of fire...
thick darkness was under his feet.
He rode on a cherub and flew;
he came swiftly on the wings of the wind.
He made darkness his covering, his canopy around him...
Out of the brightness before him hailstones and coals of fire...
-Psalm 18
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