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God give thee the dew of heaven,
The Lord sent thunder and hail
shewing the lightning down of his arm.
The Lord also thundered in the heavens,
hail stones
he casteth forth his ice like morsels;
who can stand before his cold?
He sendeth out his word
and melteth them
and the hail shall sweep away the refuge of lies,
a tempest of hail,
an overflowing shower,
and ye,
O great hailstones,