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11     Still, if He passes right by me, I don’t see Him;
        if He brushes past, I don’t notice Him.
12     Ah, but if He were to steal like a thief in the market,
        who could stop Him? No one has authority over Him.
        Who could dare say to Him, “What are You doing?”

13     God does not restrain Himself in His anger.
        Even the minions of Rahab—that monster of the sea and purveyor of chaos—
        cower at His feet in subservience.

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11 When he passes me, I cannot see him;
    when he goes by, I cannot perceive him.(A)
12 If he snatches away, who can stop him?(B)
    Who can say to him, ‘What are you doing?’(C)
13 God does not restrain his anger;(D)
    even the cohorts of Rahab(E) cowered at his feet.

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