Psalm 18 — Psalms 18:7–12

Then the earth shook and trembled;
The foundations also of the mountains quaked
And were shaken, because he was wroth.

There went up a smoke out of his nostrils,
And fire out of his mouth devoured:
Coals were kindled by it.

He bowed the heavens also, and came down;
And thick darkness was under his feet.

And he rode upon a cherub, and did fly;
Yea, he soared upon the wings of the wind.

He made darkness his hiding-place, his pavilion round about him,
Darkness of waters, thick clouds of the skies.

At the brightness before him his thick clouds passed,
Hailstones and coals of fire.