He hurls down his hail like pebbles.
Who can withstand his icy blast?
Who can withstand his icy blast?
He sends his word and melts them;
he stirs up his breezes, and the waters flow. (Psalm 147:17-18)
he stirs up his breezes, and the waters flow. (Psalm 147:17-18)
Awesome picture Julie! I am looking at it wondering how I missed the hail yesterday!? It didn't even rain on this side of the city!! weird weather!!
ReplyDeleteJust around 5 pm (East side) we had a torrential downpour followed by hail - lots of it. Then the skies were blue as can be.
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