Job 38:9 bbe — When I made the cloud its robe, and put thick clouds as bands round it,

On what were its pillars based, or who put down its angle-stone,

When the morning stars made songs together, and all the sons of the gods gave cries of joy?

Or where were you when the sea came to birth, pushing out from its secret place;

Ordering a fixed limit for it, with locks and doors;

And said, So far you may come, and no farther; and here the pride of your waves will be stopped?

Have you, from your earliest days, given orders to the morning, or made the dawn conscious of its place;