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8 Smoke went up from his nostrils. A raging fire came out of his mouth. Glowing coals were kindled by it.
9 He spread apart the heavens and came down with a dark cloud under his feet.
10 He rode on a cherub and he flew. Yes he did soar on the wings of the wind.
11 He made the darkness his hiding place, his pavilion round about, the dark rain clouds his covering.