If I flew away beyond the east or lived in the farthest place in the west,

Can anyone count the angels who serve him? Is there any place where God's light does not shine?

The sun still rises, and it still goes down, going wearily back to where it must start all over again.

You must, of course, continue faithful on a firm and sure foundation, and must not allow yourselves to be shaken from the hope you gained when you heard the gospel. It is of this gospel that I, Paul, became a servant---this gospel which has been preached to everybody in the world.

You think the thick clouds keep him from seeing, as he walks on the dome of the sky.