Out of whose womb came the ice? and the hoary frost of heaven, who hath gendered it?
Or who shut up the sea with doors, when it brake forth, as if it had issued out of the womb?
Which are blackish by reason of the ice, and wherein the snow is hid:
By the breath of God frost is given: and the breadth of the waters is straitened.
He giveth snow like wool: he scattereth the hoarfrost like ashes.
He casteth forth his ice like morsels: who can stand before his cold?