Job 37:17-19

The Voice

¹⁷     You, who feel the wind of His voice even now,
        are the same one whose clothes are hot to the touch
        when God makes the land go still beneath the south wind.
¹⁸     Can you assist God in hammering out the silver sky
        until it appears as hard as cast metal mirror?^[a]
19     Job, tell us what to say to Him.
        We cannot draw up our argument before such impenetrable darkness.