And unto me a thing is secretly brought, And receive doth mine ear a little of it.
Lo, all -- hath mine eye seen, Heard hath mine ear, and it attendeth to it.
Lo, these `are' the borders of His way, And how little a matter is heard of Him, And the thunder of His might Who doth understand?
In a dream -- a vision of night, In the falling of deep sleep on men, In slumberings on a bed.
Once hath God spoken, twice I heard this, That `strength `is' with God.'
for we see now through a mirror obscurely, and then face to face; now I know in part, and then I shall fully know, as also I was known;