It is burned with fire; it is cut down: they are made waste by the wrath of your face.

My soul is among the dead, like those in the underworld, to whom you give no more thought; for they are cut off from your care.

May he come down like rain on the cut grass; like showers watering the earth.

By him will all the horns of the sinners be cut off; but the horns of the upright will be lifted up.

The sea was cut in two so that they might go through; the waters were massed together on this side and on that.

See, the rock was cut open by his power, so that the water came rushing out, and overflowing streams; is he able to give us bread? is he able to get meat for his people?