Such knowledge is too wonderful for me; it is high, I cannot attain unto it.
Lo, these are only parts of his ways: and how little a whisper is heard of him? but the thunder of his power who can understand?
Who is he that hides counsel without knowledge? therefore have I uttered what I understood not; things too wonderful for me, which I knew not.
[To the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David.] How long will you forget me, O LORD? forever? how long will you hide your face from me?
Many, O LORD my God, are your wonderful works which you have done, and your thoughts which are toward us: they cannot be recounted in order unto you: if I would declare and speak of them, they are more than can be numbered.
There are three things which are too wonderful for me, yea, four which I know not:
O the depth of the riches both of the wisdom and knowledge of God! how unsearchable are his judgments, and his ways past finding out!