Fear ye not me? saith Jehovah: will ye not tremble at my presence, who have placed the sand for the bound of the sea, by a perpetual decree, that it cannot pass it? and though the waves thereof toss themselves, yet can they not prevail; though they roar, yet can they not pass over it.
Þerfor schulen not ye drede me, seith þe Lord, and schulen not ye make sorewe for my face? Whiche haue set grauel a terme, eþer ende, to þe see, an euerlastynge comaundement, whiche it schal not passe; and þe wawis þerof schulen be mouyd, and schulen not haue power; and schulen wexe greet, and schulen not passe it.