^{26 Ref} Lo, God `is' high, And we know not the number of His years, Yea, there `is' no searching.

^{27 Ref} When He doth diminish droppings of the waters, They refine rain according to its vapour,

^{28 Ref} Which clouds do drop, They distil on man abundantly.

^{29 Ref} Yea, doth `any' understand The spreadings out of a cloud? The noises of His tabernacle?

^{30 Ref} Lo, He hath spread over it His light, And the roots of the sea He hath covered,

^{31 Ref} For by them He doth judge peoples, He giveth food in abundance.

^{32 Ref} By two palms He hath covered the light, And layeth a charge over it in meeting,

^{33 Ref} He sheweth by it `to' his friend substance, Anger against perversity.