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- Then the LORD answered Job out of the storm. He said:
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- Brace yourself like a man; I will question you, and you shall answer me.
- "Where were you when I laid the earth's foundation? Tell me, if you understand.
- Who marked off its dimensions? Surely you know! Who stretched a measuring line across it?
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- when I fixed limits for it and set its doors and bars in place,
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- "What is the way to the abode of light? And where does darkness reside?
- Can you take them to their places? Do you know the paths to their dwellings?
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- when the waters become hard as stone, when the surface of the deep is frozen?
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- "Can you raise your voice to the clouds and cover yourself with a flood of water?
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- when they crouch in their dens or lie in wait in a thicket?
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