¹⁶ Which are blackish by reason of the ice, and wherein the snow is hid:

²⁹ Out of whose womb came the ice? and the hoary frost of heaven, who hath gendered it?

¹⁷ He casteth forth his ice like morsels: who can stand before his cold?

¹³ As the cold of snow in the time of harvest, so is a faithful messenger to them that send him: for he refresheth the soul of his masters.