The stars of heaven tremble, and the voice of their moaning is as the voice of the uttermost fear.

The arch of the outer firmament is shivered like a broken bow, and the curtain of the sky is rent in pieces as a veil in the tempest.

The sun and the moon shriek aloud, and the sea crieth horribly before the Lord." "The nations are extinct as the ashes of a fire that is gone out, and the princes of the earth are no more.

He hath bruised the earth in a mortar, and the dust of it is scattered abroad in the heavens.

The stars in their might hath He pounded to pieces, and the foundations of the ages to fine powder.