Psalms 147:8
Which couereth the heauen with cloudes, and prepareth raine for the earth, and maketh the grasse to growe vpon the mountaines:
Which couereth the heauen with cloudes, and prepareth raine for the earth, and maketh the grasse to growe vpon the mountaines:
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12By these springs shall the foules of the heauen dwell, and sing among the branches.
13He watereth the mountaines from his chambers, and the earth is filled with the fruite of thy workes.
14He causeth grasse to growe for the cattell, and herbe for the vse of man, that he may bring forth bread out of the earth,
10He giueth raine vpon the earth, and powreth water vpon the streetes,
7He bringeth vp the cloudes fro the ends of the earth, & maketh the lightnings with ye raine: he draweth foorth the winde out of his treasures.
26To cause it to raine on the earth where no man is, and in the wildernes where there is no man?
27To fulfil the wilde and waste place, and to cause the bud of the herbe to spring forth?
28Who is the father of the rayne? Or who hath begotten the droppes of the dewe?
9Which giueth to beasts their foode, and to the yong rauens that crie.
6For he sayth to the snowe, Be thou vpon the earth: likewise to the small rayne and to the great rayne of his power.
27When he restraineth the droppes of water, the rayne powreth down by the vapour thereof,
28Which raine the cloudes do droppe and let fall abundantly vpon man.
29Who can know the diuisions of ye clouds and the thunders of his tabernacle?
8Fire and hayle, snowe and vapours, stormie winde, which execute his worde:
9Mountaines and all hils, fruitfull trees and all ceders:
10Beasts and all cattell, creeping things and fethered foules:
2Which couereth himselfe with light as with a garment, and spreadeth the heauens like a curtaine.
3Which layeth the beames of his chambers in the waters, and maketh the cloudes his chariot, and walketh vpon the wings of the winde.
7Sing vnto the Lord with prayse: sing vpon the harpe vnto our God,
1Aske you of the Lord raine in the time of the latter raine: so shall the Lorde make white cloudes, and giue you showers of raine, and to euery one grasse in the field.
9Thou visitest the earth, and waterest it: thou makest it very riche: the Riuer of God is full of water: thou preparest them corne: for so thou appointest it.
10Thou waterest abundantly the furrowes thereof: thou causest the raine to descende into the valleies thereof: thou makest it soft with showres, and blessest the bud thereof.
6He shall come downe like the rayne vpon the mowen grasse, and as the showres that water the earth.
15He hath made the earth by his power, & established the world by his wisedome, and hath stretched out the heauen by his discretion.
16Hee giueth by his voyce the multitude of waters in the heauen, and he causeth the cloudes to ascend from the endes of the earth: he turneth lightnings to raine, and bringeth forth the winde out of his treasures.
22Are there any among the vanities of the Gentiles, that can giue raine? or can the heauens giue showres? is it not thou, O Lorde our God? therefore we will waite vpon thee: for thou hast made all these things.
10Surely as the raine commeth downe and the snow from heauen, and returneth not thither, but watereth the earth and maketh it to bring forth and bud, that it may giue seede to the sower, and bread vnto him that eateth,
7For the earth which drinketh in the raine that commeth oft vpon it, and bringeth foorth herbes meete for them by whome it is dressed, receiueth blessing of God.
11He maketh also the cloudes to labour, to water the earth, and scattereth the cloude of his light.
13For lo, he that formeth the mountaines, & createth the winde, & declareth vnto man what is his thought: which maketh the morning darkenesse, & walketh vpon the hie places of the earth, the Lord God of hostes is his Name.
8And the mountaines ascend, and the valleis descend to the place which thou hast established for them.
8He bindeth the waters in his cloudes, and the cloude is not broken vnder them.
9He holdeth backe the face of his throne: and spreadeth his cloude vpon it.
6He buildeth his spheres in the heauen, and hath layde the foundation of his globe of elementes in the earth: hee calleth the waters of the sea, and powreth them out vpon the open earth: the Lorde is his Name.
8The foules of the ayre, and the fish of the sea, and that which passeth through the paths of the seas.
34Canst thou lift vp thy voice to the cloudes that the aboundance of water may couer thee?
10He sendeth the springs into the valleis, which runne betweene the mountaines.
32He looketh on the earth and it trembleth: he toucheth the mountaines, and they smoke.
13Hee giueth by his voyce the multitude of waters in the heauen, and he causeth the cloudes to ascend from the endes of the earth: he turneth lightnings to rayne, and bringeth forth the winde out of his treasures.
6Which made heauen and earth, the sea, and all that therein is: which keepeth his fidelitie for euer:
8(39:11) He seeketh out the mountaine for his pasture, and searcheth after euery greene thing.
22He sitteth vpon the circle of the earth, and the inhabitants thereof are as grashoppers, hee stretcheth out ye heauens, as a curtaine, and spreadeth them out, as a tent to dwell in.
32He couereth the light with the clouds, and commandeth them to go against it.
12They drop vpon the pastures of the wildernesse: and the hils shalbe compassed with gladnes.
18He sendeth his worde and melteth them: he causeth his winde to blowe, and the waters flowe.
9Thou, O God, sendest a gracious raine vpon thine inheritance, and thou didest refresh it when it was wearie.
23Then shall hee giue raine vnto thy seede, when thou shalt sowe the ground, and bread of the increase of the earth, and it shalbe fat and as oyle: in that day shall thy cattell be fed in large pastures.
8Hee himselfe alone spreadeth out the heauens, and walketh vpon the height of the sea.
1To him that excelleth on Gittith. A Psalme of Dauid. O lord our Lord, how excellent is thy Name in all the worlde! which hast set thy glory aboue the heauens.
15Also I will send grasse in thy fieldes, for thy cattel, that thou maist eate, and haue inough.