“Listen to this, Job. Stand still, and consider the wondrous works of God. Do you know how God controls them, and causes the lightning of his cloud to shine? Do you know the workings of the clouds, the wondrous works of him who is perfect in knowledge? You whose clothing is warm when the earth is still by reason of the south wind? Can you, with ʜɪᴍ, spread out the sky, which is strong as a cast metal mirror? Teach us what we will tell ʜɪᴍ, for we can’t make our case by reason of darkness. Should ʜᴇ be told that I want to speak? Or should a human wish that he were swallowed up?
No one can look at the light this is bright in the skies, but the wind passes, and clears them. Out of the north comes golden splendor. With God is awesome majesty. We can’t reach the Almighty. Hᴇ is exalted in power. In justice and great righteousness, ʜᴇ will not oppress. Therefore humans revere ʜɪᴍ. Hᴇ doesn’t regard any who are wise of heart.”