A word was brought to me in secret; my ears caught a whisper of it.
These are but the fringes of his ways; how faint is the word we hear of him! Who can understand his mighty thunder?
For now we see only a reflection as in a mirror, but then face to face. Now I know in part, but then I will know fully, as I am fully known.
In a dream, a vision in the night, when deep sleep comes over people as they slumber on their beds,
Look, my eyes have seen all this; my ears have heard and understood it.