Job 38:10
And I measure over it My statute, And place bar and doors,
And I measure over it My statute, And place bar and doors,
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8And He shutteth up with doors the sea, In its coming forth, from the womb it goeth out.
9In My making a cloud its clothing, And thick darkness its swaddling band,
11And say, `Hitherto come thou, and add not, And a command is placed On the pride of thy billows.'
12Hast thou commanded morning since thy days? Causest thou the dawn to know its place?
13To take hold on the skirts of the earth, And the wicked are shaken out of it,
8My way He hedged up, and I pass not over, And on my paths darkness He placeth.
27In His preparing the heavens I `am' there, In His decreeing a circle on the face of the deep,
28In His strengthening clouds above, In His making strong fountains of the deep,
29In His setting for the sea its limit, And the waters transgress not His command, In His decreeing the foundations of earth,
10A limit He hath placed on the waters, Unto the boundary of light with darkness.
6In dark places He hath caused me to dwell, As the dead of old.
7He hath hedged me about, and I go not out, He hath made heavy my fetter.
8Also when I call and cry out, He hath shut out my prayer.
9He hath hedged my ways with hewn work, My paths He hath made crooked.
23That I have kept back for a time of distress, For a day of conflict and battle.
24Where `is' this, the way light is apportioned? It scattereth an east wind over the earth.
25Who hath divided for the flood a conduit? And a way for the lightning of the voices?
4Where wast thou when I founded earth? Declare, if thou hast known understanding.
5Who placed its measures -- if thou knowest? Or who hath stretched out upon it a line?
6On what have its sockets been sunk? Or who hath cast its corner-stone?
26In His making for the rain a limit, And a way for the brightness of the voices,
14Lo, He breaketh down, and it is not built up, He shutteth against a man, And it is not opened.
9A border Thou hast set, they pass not over, They turn not back to cover the earth.
15And withheld from the wicked is their light, And the arm lifted up is broken.
16Hast thou come in to springs of the sea? And in searching the deep Hast thou walked up and down?
17Revealed to thee were the gates of death? And the gates of death-shade dost thou see?
16For He hath broken doors of brass, And bars of iron He hath cut.
30As a stone waters are hidden, And the face of the deep is captured.
19Where `is' this -- the way light dwelleth? And darkness, where `is' this -- its place?
20That thou dost take it unto its boundary, And that thou dost understand The paths of its house.
10If He pass on, and shut up, and assemble, Who then dost reverse it?
11My ways He is turning aside, and He pulleth me in pieces, He hath made me a desolation.
38In the hardening of dust into hardness, And clods cleave together?
24I have digged, and drunk strange waters, And I dry up with the sole of my steps All floods of a bulwark.
18Thou hast made an expanse with Him For the clouds -- strong as a hard mirror!
11He doth put in the stocks my feet, He doth watch all my paths.'
8Stretching out the heavens by Himself, And treading on the heights of the sea,
12A sea-`monster' am I, or a dragon, That thou settest over me a guard?
6To the cuttings of mountains I have come down, The earth, her bars `are' behind me to the age. And Thou bringest up from the pit my life, O Jehovah my God.
8Thy hands have taken pains about me, And they make me together round about, And Thou swallowest me up!
2`I go before thee, and crooked places make straight, Two-leaved doors of brass I shiver, And bars of iron I cut asunder,
34Dost thou lift up to the cloud thy voice, And abundance of water doth cover thee?
22Me do ye not fear, an affirmation of Jehovah? From My presence are ye not pained? Who hath made sand the border of the sea, A limit age-during, and it passeth not over it, They shake themselves, and they are not able, Yea, sounded have its billows, and they pass not over.
10`I -- I said in the cutting off of my days, I go in to the gates of Sheol, I have numbered the remnant of mine years.
16And seen are the streams of the sea, Revealed are foundations of the world, By the rebuke of Jehovah, From the breath of the spirit of His anger.
8Binding up the waters in His thick clouds, And the cloud is not rent under them.
8Dost thou also make void My judgment? Dost thou condemn Me, That thou mayest be righteous?
12At ease I have been, and he breaketh me, And he hath laid hold on my neck, And he breaketh me in pieces, And he raiseth me to him for a mark.
11From overflowing floods he hath bound, And the hidden thing bringeth out `to' light.
15Thou hast cleaved a fountain and a stream, Thou hast dried up perennial flowings.