Komentaryo sa Mga Awit 147:17: Rashi

מַשְׁלִ֣יךְ קַֽרְח֣וֹ כְפִתִּ֑ים לִפְנֵ֥י קָ֝רָת֗וֹ מִ֣י יַעֲמֹֽד׃

Inihahagis Niya ang Kanyang yelo na parang mga pira-piraso; sino ang makatatagal sa harap ng Kanyang lamig?

Rashi

He hurls His ice like crumbs The water congeals and becomes crumbs. [According to] Midrash Aggadah: like crumbs Everything [is] according to the burden of the people: the poor man—according to his lack of clothing, He is lenient with him.
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Rashi

who can stand that he should not become chilled from His cold?
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