16 Dost thou know the balancings of a cloud? The wonders of the Perfect in knowledge?
17 How thy garments 'are' warm, In the quieting of the earth from the south?
18 Thou hast made an expanse with Him For the clouds -- strong as a hard mirror!
19 Let us know what we say to Him, We set not in array because of darkness.
20 Is it declared to Him that I speak? If a man hath spoken, surely he is swallowed up.
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