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13 By His Spirit the heavens He beautified, Formed hath His hand the fleeing serpent.

14 Lo, these [are] the borders of His way, And how little a matter is heard of Him, And the thunder of His might Who doth understand?

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13 By his breath the skies(A) became fair;
    his hand pierced the gliding serpent.(B)
14 And these are but the outer fringe of his works;
    how faint the whisper(C) we hear of him!(D)
    Who then can understand the thunder of his power?”(E)

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