In my distress I called upon the LORD, And cried out to my God;He heard my voice from His temple, And my cry came before Him, even to His ears.Then the earth shook and trembled;The foundations of the hills also quaked and were shaken, Because He was angry.Smoke went up from His nostrils, And devouring fire from His mouth;Coals were kindled by it.He bowed the heavens also, and came downWith darkness under His feet.And He rode upon a cherub, and flew;He flew upon the wings of the wind.He made darkness His secret place;His canopy around Him was dark watersAnd thick clouds of the skies.From the brightness before Him, His thick clouds passed with hailstones and coals of fire.Psalm 18:6-12