⁹ He covers the face of the moon,^[a]
    shrouding it with his clouds.

¹⁴ For thick clouds swirl about him, and he cannot see us.
    He is way up there, walking on the vault of heaven.’

³ I see God moving across the deserts from Edom,^[a]
    the Holy One coming from Mount Paran.^[b]
His brilliant splendor fills the heavens,
    and the earth is filled with his praise.
⁴ His coming is as brilliant as the sunrise.
    Rays of light flash from his hands,
    where his awesome power is hidden.
⁵ Pestilence marches before him;
    plague follows close behind.