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Job 5:9 - Revised Version 1885

9 Which doeth great things and unsearchable; Marvelous things without number:

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

9 Which doeth great things and unsearchable; Marvellous things without number:

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

9 Who does great things and unsearchable, marvelous things without number,

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American Standard Version (1901)

9 Who doeth great things and unsearchable, Marvellous things without number:

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Common English Bible

9 who does great things beyond comprehension, wonderful things without number;

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Catholic Public Domain Version

9 He does great and unfathomable and miraculous things without number.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

9 Who doth great things and unsearchable and wonderful things without number.

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Job 5:9
18 Tagairtí Cros  

And if my head exalt itself, thou huntest me as a lion: And again thou shewest thyself marvelous upon me.


Lo, mine eye hath seen all this, Mine ear hath heard and understood it.


Hearken unto this, O Job: Stand still, and consider the wondrous works of God.


Dost thou know the balancings of the clouds, The wondrous works of him which is perfect in knowledge?


God thundereth marvelously with his voice; Great things doeth he, which we cannot comprehend


Who is this that hideth counsel without knowledge? Therefore have I uttered that which I understood not, Things too wonderful for me, which I knew not.


Which doeth great things past finding out; Yea, marvelous things without number.


If I should count them, they are more in number than the sand: When I awake, I am still with thee.


Great is the LORD, and highly to be praised; And his greatness is unsearchable.


Many, O LORD my God, are the wonderful works which thou hast done, And thy thoughts which are to us-ward: They cannot be set in order unto thee; If I would declare and speak of them, They are more than can be numbered.


Sacrifice and offering thou hast no delight in; Mine ears hast thou opened: Burnt offering and sin offering hast thou not required.


Blessed be the LORD God, the God of Israel, Who only doeth wondrous things:


For thou art great, and doest wondrous things: Thou art God alone.


He hath made every thing beautiful in its time: also he hath set the world in their heart, yet so that man cannot find out the work that God hath done from the beginning even to the end.


Hast thou not known? hast thou not heard? the everlasting God, the LORD, the Creator of the ends of the earth, fainteth not, neither is weary; there is no searching of his understanding.


O the depth of the riches both of the wisdom and the knowledge of God! how unsearchable are his judgements, and his ways past tracing out!


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