25 All men have looked on it, Man looketh attentively from afar.
26 Lo, God 'is' high, And we know not the number of His years, Yea, there 'is' no searching.
27 When He doth diminish droppings of the waters, They refine rain according to its vapour,
28 Which clouds do drop, They distil on man abundantly.
29 Yea, doth 'any' understand The spreadings out of a cloud? The noises of His tabernacle?
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