Who goes in company with the workers of iniquity,
And walks with wicked men?

“There is no darkness or deep shadow
Where the workers of iniquity may hide themselves.

Is there not calamity, for the perverse? and misfortune, for the workers of iniquity?

Pillars of the heavens do tremble, And they wonder because of His rebuke.

And he set me up for a proverb of the peoples, And a wonder before them I am.

Take note of me and be full of wonder, put your hand on your mouth.

God will thunder with his voice of wonder, doing great things, and we shall not know.

yea, wonder at him, and yet they see him but afar off.

My days go quicker than the cloth-worker's thread, and come to an end without hope.

Look away from him and leave him alone, so he can enjoy his time, like a hired worker."

Hear this, O Job, Stand and consider the wonders of God.

Dost thou know the balancings of a cloud? The wonders of the Perfect in knowledge?

Who does great and unsearchable things,
Wonders without number.