sentence1: Don’t you fear me?’ says Yahweh; ‘Won’t you tremble at my presence, who have placed the sand for the bound of the sea by a perpetual decree, that it can’t pass it? Though its waves toss themselves, yet they can’t prevail. Though they roar, they still can’t pass over it.’
sentence2: Rab farmātā hai, “Kyā tumheṅ merā ḳhauf nahīṅ mānanā chāhie, mere huzūr nahīṅ kāṅpnā chāhie? Soch lo! Maiṅ hī ne ret se samundar kī sarhad muqarrar kī, ek aisī bāṛ banāī jis par se wuh kabhī nahīṅ guzar saktā. Go wuh zor se lahreṅ māre to bhī nākām rahtā hai, go us kī maujeṅ ḳhūb garjeṅ to bhī muqarrarā had se āge nahīṅ baṛh saktīṅ.