This morning I read in Job 26:14 his description of God’s power. He concludes by saying, “And these are but the outer fringe of his works; how faint the whisper we hear of him!”
I consider how we only know the outer fringe, the faint whisper. God is unfathomably great, supremely marvelous, unsearchably good. We only know the faint whisper: there is so much more of Him.