< Job 26 >
1 Then responded Job, and said: —
Then Job answered, and said,
2 How hast thou given help to one of no-strength? given victory to an arm of no-power?
How thou have helped him who is without power! How thou have saved the arm that has no strength!
3 How hast thou given counsel to one of no-wisdom? or, effective wisdom, abundantly made known?
How thou have counseled him who has no wisdom, and plentifully declared sound knowledge!
4 Whom hast thou taught speech? Whose inspiration hath come from thee?
To whom have thou uttered words? And whose spirit came forth from thee?
5 The shades, tremble, beneath the waters and their inhabitants;
Those who are deceased tremble beneath the waters and the inhabitants of it.
6 Naked is hades before him, and there is no covering to destruction; (Sheol )
Sheol is naked before God, and Abaddon has no covering. (Sheol )
7 Who stretcheth out the north over emptiness, hangeth the earth upon nothingness;
He stretches out the north over empty space, and hangs the earth upon nothing.
8 Who bindeth up the waters in his thick clouds, and the cloud is not rent beneath them;
He binds up the waters in his thick clouds, and the cloud is not burst under them.
9 Who shutteth-in the face of the throne, he spreadeth over it his cloud;
He encloses the face of his throne, and spreads his cloud upon it.
10 A, boundary, hath he encircled on the face of the waters, as far as where light ends in darkness;
He has described a boundary upon the face of the waters, to the confines of light and darkness.
11 The pillars of the heavens, are shaken, and are terrified at his rebuke:
The pillars of heaven tremble and are astonished at his rebuke.
12 By his strength, hath he excited the sea, and, by his skill, hath he shattered the Crocodile:
He stirs up the sea with his power, and by his understanding he smites through Rahab.
13 By his spirit, hath he arched the heavens, His hand hath pierced the fleeing serpent.
By his Spirit the heavens are garnished. His hand has pierced the swift serpent.
14 Lo! these, are the fringes of his way, and what a whisper of a word hath been heard of him! But, the thunder of his might, who could understand?
Lo, these are but the periphery of his ways. And how small a whisper do we hear of him! But the thunder of his power who can understand?