translation_id: asv-eng-asv

book_id: JOB

book: Job

text: Yea, at this my heart trembleth, And is moved out of its place.


text: Hear, oh, hear the noise of his voice, And the sound that goeth out of his mouth.


text: He sendeth it forth under the whole heaven, And his lightning unto the ends of the earth.


text: After it a voice roareth; He thundereth with the voice of his majesty; And he restraineth not the lightnings when his voice is heard.


text: God thundereth marvellously with his voice; Great things doeth he, which we cannot comprehend.


text: For he saith to the snow, Fall thou on the earth; Likewise to the shower of rain, And to the showers of his mighty rain.


text: He sealeth up the hand of every man, That all men whom he hath made may know it.


text: Then the beasts go into coverts, And remain in their dens.


text: Out of the chamber of the south cometh the storm, And cold out of the north.


text: By the breath of God ice is given; And the breadth of the waters is straitened.


text: Yea, he ladeth the thick cloud with moisture; He spreadeth abroad the cloud of his lightning:


text: And it is turned round about by his guidance, That they may do whatsoever he commandeth them Upon the face of the habitable world,


text: Whether it be for correction, or for his land, Or for lovingkindness, that he cause it to come.


text: Hearken unto this, O Job: Stand still, and consider the wondrous works of God.


text: Dost thou know how God layeth his charge upon them, And causeth the lightning of his cloud to shine?


text: Dost thou know the balancings of the clouds, The wondrous works of him who is perfect in knowledge?


text: How thy garments are warm, When the earth is still by reason of the south wind?


text: Canst thou with him spread out the sky, Which is strong as a molten mirror?


text: Teach us what we shall say unto him; For we cannot set our speech in order by reason of darkness.


text: Shall it be told him that I would speak? Or should a man wish that he were swallowed up?


text: And now men see not the light which is bright in the skies; But the wind passeth, and cleareth them.


text: Out of the north cometh golden splendor: God hath upon him terrible majesty.


text: Touching the Almighty, we cannot find him out: He is excellent in power; And in justice and plenteous righteousness he will not afflict.


text: Men do therefore fear him: He regardeth not any that are wise of heart.