Nor for the pestilence that walketh in darkness; nor for the destruction that wasteth at noonday.
Verily thou art a God that hidest thyself, O God of Israel, the Saviour.
For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways, saith the LORD.
And that he might make known the riches of his glory on the vessels of mercy, which he had afore prepared unto glory,
For there is no difference between the Jew and the Greek: for the same Lord over all is rich unto all that call upon him.
Unto me, who am less than the least of all saints, is this grace given, that I should preach among the Gentiles the unsearchable riches of Christ;