The month is called after her name, increasing wonderfully in her
changing; an instrument of the hosts on high, shining forth in the
firmament of heaven;
The beauty of heaven, the glory of the stars, an ornament giving light
in the highest places of the Lord.
At the word of the Holy One they will stand in due order, and they will
not faint in their watches.
Look upon the rainbow, and praise him that made it; exceeding beautiful
in the brightness thereof.
It compasseth the heaven round about with a circle of glory; the hands
of the Most High have stretched it.
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By his commandment he maketh the snow to fall apace, and sendeth
swiftly the lightnings of his judgement.
By reason thereof the treasure-houses are opened; and clouds fly forth
as fowls.
By his mighty power he maketh strong the clouds, and the hailstones are
broken small:
And at his appearing the mountains will be shaken, and at his will the
south wind will blow.
The voice of his thunder maketh the earth to travail; so doth the
northern storm and the whirlwind: as birds flying down he sprinkleth
the snow; and as the lightning of the locust is the falling down
thereof:
The eye will marvel at the beauty of its whiteness, and the heart will
be astonished at the raining of it.
The hoar frost also he poureth on the earth as salt; and when it is
congealed, it is as points of thorns.
* * * * *
The cold north wind shall blow, and the ice shall be congealed on the
water: it shall lodge upon every gathering together of water, and the
water shall put on as it were a breastplate.
It shall devour the mountains, and burn up the wilderness, and consume
the green herb as fire.
A mist coming speedily is the healing of all things; a dew coming
after heat shall bring cheerfulness.
By his counsel he hath stilled the deep, and planted islands therein.
They that sail on the sea tell of the danger thereof; and when we hear
it with our ears, we marvel.
Therein be also those strange and wondrous works, variety of all that
hath life, the race of sea-monsters.
By reason of him his end hath success, and by his word all things
consist.
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We may say many things, yet shall we not attain; and the sum of our
words is, He is all.
How shall we have strength to glorify him? for he is himself the great
one above all his works.
The Lord is terrible and exceeding great; and marvellous is his power.
When ye glorify the Lord, exalt him as much as ye can; for even yet
will he exceed: and when ye exalt him, put forth your full strength: be
not weary; for ye will never attain.
Who hath seen him, that he may declare him? and who shall magnify him
as he is.
Many things are hidden greater than these; for we have seen but a few
of his works.
For the Lord made all things; and to the godly gave he wisdom.
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