Job 5:7-11

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 “I would seek unto God, And unto God would I commit my cause: Which doeth great things and unsearchable; Marvellous things without number: Who giveth rain upon the earth, And sendeth waters upon the fields: To set up on high those that be low; That those which mourn may be exalted to safety.”

‭‭Job‬ ‭5:8-11‬ ‭KJV‬‬


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