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Let us know what we shall say to him, We cannot set in order, by reason of darkness.

Shall it be declared to him - that I would speak? Were any man to say aught, he might he destroyed?

Yet, now, men see not the light, bright though it is in the skies, when, a wind, hath passed over, and cleansed them.

Out of the north, a golden light cometh, Upon GOD, is fearful splendour:

The Almighty, whom we have not fully found out, is great in vigour, - Neither, justice nor abounding righteousness, will he weaken.

Therefore, do men revere him, He will not regard any who are wise in heart.