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Psalms 147:17

— He casteth forth his ice like morsels: who can stand be­fore his cold?

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…16 He giveth snow like wool: he scat­tereth the hoar­frost like ash­es.
17 He casteth forth his ice like morsels: who can stand be­fore his cold?
18 He sendeth out his word, and melteth them: he causeth his wind to blow, and the wa­ters flow.
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