He gathereth the waters of the sea together as a heap: He layeth up the deeps in store-houses.

So pursue them with thy tempest, And terrify them with thy storm.

Where the birds make their nests: As for the stork, the fir-trees are her house.

He maketh the storm a calm, So that the waves thereof are still.

When our garners are full, affording all manner of store, And our sheep bring forth thousands and ten thousands in our fields;