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The beasts go into dens, And remain in their lairs.
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From the chamber of the south comes the whirlwind, And cold from the scattering winds of the north.
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By the breath of God ice is given, And the broad waters are frozen.
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Also with moisture He saturates the thick clouds; He scatters His bright clouds.
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And they swirl about, being turned by His guidance, That they may do whatever He commands them On the face of the whole earth.
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He causes it to come, Whether for correction, Or for His land, Or for mercy.
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"Listen to this, O Job; Stand still and consider the wondrous works of God.
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Do you know when God dispatches them, And causes the light of His cloud to shine?
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Do you know how the clouds are balanced, Those wondrous works of Him who is perfect in knowledge?
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Why are your garments hot, When He quiets the earth by the south wind?
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With Him, have you spread out the skies, Strong as a cast metal mirror?