Wycliffe(i)
1 Forsothe the Lord answeride to Joob fro the whirlewynd,
2 and seide, Girde thou as a man thi leendis, and Y schal axe thee, and schewe thou to me.
3 Whether thou schalt make voide my doom, and schalt condempne me, that thou be maad iust?
4 And if thou hast an arm, as God hath, and if thou thundrist with lijk vois, `take thou fairnesse aboute thee,
5 and be thou reisid an hiy, and be thou gloriouse, and be thou clothid `in faire clothis.