O Lord, how great are thy works! thy thoughts are exceeding deep.
Nor for the pestilence that walketh in darkness; Nor for the destruction that wasteth at noonday.
Nor of the pestilence that stalks in darkness, nor of the destruction and sudden death that surprise and lay waste at noonday.
For the pestilence that walketh in darkness, Nor for the destruction that wasteth at noonday.
or sickness that prowls in the dark, destruction that ravages at noontime.
How great are your works, O Lord! Your thoughts have been made exceedingly deep.
