47He slew with hail their vines, and their sycamore-trees with ice-bolts.
48And he surrendered to the hail their cattle, and their herds to the lightning's flashes.
49He let loose against them the fierceness of his anger, wrath and indignation, and distress, a host of angels of misfortune.
50He leveled a path for his anger; he withheld not from death their soul, and their life he surrendered to the pestilence;
51And he smote all the first-born in Egypt; the first of their strength in the tents of Ham;
52But he caused his own people to depart like flocks, and guided them like a drove in the wilderness.