Dost thou know when God doth place them, And caused to shine the light of His cloud?
Who hath inspected for Himself the earth? And who hath placed all the habitable world?
Yea, by filling He doth press out a cloud, Scatter a cloud doth His light.
Hear this, O Job, Stand and consider the wonders of God.
Dost thou know the balancings of a cloud? The wonders of the Perfect in knowledge?
Lift up on high your eyes, And see -- who hath prepared these? He who is bringing out by number their host, To all of them by name He calleth, By abundance of strength (And `he is' strong in power) not one is lacking.