Rotherham(i)
27 Lo! the Name of Yahweh, coming in from afar, His anger kindling, A heavy storm,––His lips, are full of indignation, And, his tongue, is like a fire that devoureth;
28 And, his breath, like an overflowing torrent, even unto the neck, doth reach, To sift nations, with a sieve of calamity,––A bridle leading to ruin, being upon the jaws of the peoples.