17 How thy garments are warm, when the earth is still by reason of the south wind?
18 Canst thou with him spread out the sky, which is strong as a molten mirror?
19 Teach us what we shall say unto him; for we cannot order our speech by reason of darkness.
20 Shall it be told him that I would speak? or should a man wish that he were swallowed up?
21 And now men see not the light which is bright in the skies: but the wind passeth, and cleanseth them.
22 Out of the north cometh golden splendour: God hath upon him terrible majesty.
23 Touching the Almighty, we can not find him out; he is excellent in power: and in judgment and plenteous justice he will not afflict.