Olam 2

Which maketh Arcturus, Orion, and Pleiades, and the chambers of the south.

Which doeth great things past finding out; yea, and wonders without number.

Lo, he goeth by me, and I see <i>him</i> not: he passeth on also, but I perceive him not.

Behold, he taketh away, who can hinder him? who will say unto him, What doest thou?

<i>If</i> God will not withdraw his anger, the proud helpers do stoop under him.

How much less shall I answer him, <i>and</i> choose out my words <i>to reason</i> with him?

Whom, though I were righteous, <i>yet</i> would I not answer, <i>but</i> I would make supplication to my judge.

If I had called, and he had answered me; <i>yet</i> would I not believe that he had hearkened unto my voice.

For he breaketh me with a tempest, and multiplieth my wounds without cause.

He will not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitterness.