Job 37:17
and how thy clothes are warme, whe the lode is still thorow the south wynde?
and how thy clothes are warme, whe the lode is still thorow the south wynde?
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9Out of the south commeth the tempest, and colde out of the north.
10At the breth of God, the frost commeth, & the waters are shed abrode.
11The cloudes do their laboure in geuynge moystnesse, the cloudes poure downe their rayne.
14Herken vnto this (o Iob) stonde still, and considre the wonderous workes of God.
15Art thou of coucel with God, when he doth these thinges? When he causeth the light to come forth of his cloudes?
16Art thou of his coucell, when he spredeth out the cloudes? Hast thou the perfecte knowlege of his wonders?
18hast thou helped him to spred out the heauen, which is to loke vpo, as it were cast of cleare metall?
24By what waye is the light parted, & the heate dealt out vpon earth?
8Euery ma recopenseth wt ye measure yt he receaueth: He museth vpo his sore wynde, as vpo the dayes of extreme heate.
21For euery ma seith not the light, yt he kepeth cleare in the cloudes, which he clenseth whan he maketh the wynde to blowe.
22Golde is brought out of the north, but the prayse and honoure off Gods feare commeth fro God himself.
55and whan ye se the southwynde blowe, ye saye: It wil be hote, and it commeth so to passe.
6When he commaundeth the snowe, it falleth vpon the earth: As soone as he geueth the rayne a charge, Immediatly the showers haue their strength and fall downe
6The wynde goeth towarde ye South, & fetcheth his copase aboute vnto the North, & so turneth in to himself agayne.
26Then ate they angels fode, for he sent them meate ynough.
7He bryngeth forth the cloudes from the endes of the worlde, he turneth ye lighteniges vnto rayne, bringige the wyndes out of their treasuries.
33Knowest thou the course off heaue, yt thou mayest set vp the ordinaunce therof vpo earth?
34Morouer, cast thou lift vp thy voyce to ye cloudes, yt they maye poure downe a greate rayne vpo the?
16He geueth snowe like woll, & scatereth ye horefrost like ashes.
17He casteth forth his yse like morsels, who is able to abyde his frost?
18He sendeth out his worde and melteth them, he bloweth wt his wynde, & the waters flowe.
9When I made the cloudes to be a coueringe for it, and swedled it with ye darcke?
22Wentest thou euer in to the treasuries off the snowe, or hast thou sene ye secrete places of the hale:
37who nombreth the cloudes in wisdome? who stilleth ye vehement waters of the heaue?
38who turneth the clottes to dust, & the to be clottes agayne?
17The daye is thyne, & the night is thine: thou hast prepared the lightes & the Sonne.
16As soone as he letteth his voyce be herde, the waters in the ayre waxe fearce: He draweth vp the cloudes from the endes of the earth. He turneth ye lightenynges to rayne, he bringeth the wyndes out of their secrete places
8Fyre and hayle, snowe & vapors wynde and storme, fulfillynge his worde.
4Who hath clymmed vp i to heauen? Who hath come downe from thence? Who hath holden ye wynde fast in his hade? Who hath coprehended ye waters in a garment? Who hath set all the endes of ye worlde? What is his name, or his sonnes name? Canst thou tell?
29He can sprede out the cloudes (a couerynge off his tabernacle)
4Where wast thou, when I layed ye foundacions of the earth? Tell planely yff thou hast vnderstondinge.
17When their tyme cometh, they shalbe destroyed and perishe: and when they be set on fyre, they shalbe remoued out of their place,
18Hast thou also perceaued, how brode ye earth is? Now yf thou hast knowlege of all,
26Commeth it thorow thy wysdome, that the goshauke flyeth towarde the south?
1Then spake the LORDE vnto Iob out of the storme, and sayde:
27He turneth ye water to smaldroppes, he dryueth his cloudes
13At his voyce the waters gather together in the ayre, he draweth vp ye cloudes from the vttemost partes of ye earth: he turneth lighteninge to rayne, and brigeth forth the wyndes out of their treasuries:
29Yf he delyuer & graunte pardo, who will iudge or condemne? But yf he hyde awaye his countenaunce, who wil turne it aboute agayne, whether it be to the people or to eny man?
28Who is the father of rayne? Or, who hath begotten the droppes of dew?
29Out of whose wobe came the yse? who hath gendred the coldnes of ye ayre?
21A vehement wynde carieth him hence, & departeth: a storme plucketh him out of his place.
7And therfore ye whole worlde is now at rest and quyetnesse, & men synge for ioye.
33The rysinge vp therof sheweth he to his frendes and to the catell.
14This is now a shorte summe of his doynges. But who is able sufficiently to rehearce his workes? Who can perceaue and vnderstonde ye thondre of his power?
2How longe wilt thou talke of soch thinges? how longe shal yi mouth speake so proude wordes?
22In tymes past thou didest set me vp an hye, as it were aboue ye winde, but now hast thou geue me a very sore fall.
6It goeth forth fro the one ende of the heauen, and runneth aboute vnto the same ende agayne, & there maye no ma hyde himself fro the heate therof.
26which of you can reproue them? Sauynge only that ye are sotyll to check mens sayenges, and can speake many wordes in the wynde.
29He maketh the storme to ceasse, so that the wawes are still.
13yt it might take holde of the corners of the earth, & yt the vngodly might be shake out?