Such knowledge is too wonderful for me; it is set on high; I am not able to reach it.
Lo, these are the edges of His ways; yea, what a whisper of a word we hear of Him! And the thunder of His might who can understand?
Who is this hiding counsel without knowledge? Therefore I declared, but did not understand things too wonderful for me; yea, I did not know.
To the chief musician. A Psalm of David. Until when will You forget me, O Jehovah? Forever? Until when will You hide Your face from me?
Many things have You done, O Jehovah my God; Your works of wonder and Your purposes toward us; there is none to set them in order to You; I will declare and I will speak; they are more than can be counted.
Three things are too wonderful for me; yea, I do not know the way of four:
O the depth of the riches and of the wisdom and the knowledge of God! How unsearchable are His judgments and His ways past finding out!