He made darkness around him a canopy, thick clouds, a gathering of water.
Job 36:29 - New Revised Standard Version Catholic Interconfessional Can anyone understand the spreading of the clouds, the thunderings of his pavilion? Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 Also can any understand the spreadings of the clouds, Or the noise of his tabernacle? Amplified Bible - Classic Edition Not only that, but can anyone understand the spreadings of the clouds or the thunderings of His pavilion? [Ps. 18:11; Isa. 40:22.] American Standard Version (1901) Yea, can any understand the spreadings of the clouds, The thunderings of his pavilion? Common English Bible Even if one perceives a spreading cloud and the thunder of his pavilion, Catholic Public Domain Version If he wills it, he extends the clouds as his tent Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version If he will spread out clouds as his tent, |
He made darkness around him a canopy, thick clouds, a gathering of water.
These are indeed but the outskirts of his ways; and how small a whisper do we hear of him! But the thunder of his power who can understand?”
See, he scatters his lightning around him and covers the roots of the sea.
He loads the thick cloud with moisture; the clouds scatter his lightning.
Do you know the balancings of the clouds, the wondrous works of the one whose knowledge is perfect,
Who has the wisdom to number the clouds? Or who can tilt the waterskins of the heavens,
when I made the clouds its garment, and thick darkness its swaddling band,
you set the beams of your chambers on the waters, you make the clouds your chariot, you ride on the wings of the wind,
At your rebuke they flee; at the sound of your thunder they take to flight.
The Lord also thundered in the heavens, and the Most High uttered his voice.
It is he who sits above the circle of the earth, and its inhabitants are like grasshoppers; who stretches out the heavens like a curtain, and spreads them like a tent to live in;
The Lord is slow to anger but great in power, and the Lord will by no means clear the guilty. His way is in whirlwind and storm, and the clouds are the dust of his feet.
The mountains saw you, and writhed; a torrent of water swept by; the deep gave forth its voice. The sun raised high its hands;