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When I made a cloud its garment
And dense gloom its swaddling band,
10 And I [a](A)placed boundaries on it
And set a bolt and doors,
11 And I said, ‘Thus far you shall come, but no farther;
And here shall your proud waves stop’?

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  1. Job 38:10 Lit broke My decree on it

when I made the clouds its garment
    and wrapped it in thick darkness,(A)
10 when I fixed limits for it(B)
    and set its doors and bars in place,(C)
11 when I said, ‘This far you may come and no farther;(D)
    here is where your proud waves halt’?(E)

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