9. When I made a cloud its garment, and thick darkness a swaddling band for it,
10. And broke up for it my decreed place, and set bars and doors,
11. And said, Hitherto shalt thou come, but no further: and here shall thy proud waves be stayed.
12. Hast thou commanded the morning since thy days; and caused the day-spring to know its place;
13. That it might take hold of the ends of earth, that the wicked might be shaken out of it?