Job:40:14: Then will I also confess unto thee that thine own right hand can save thee.
Job:40:15: Behold now behemoth, which I made with thee; he eateth grass as an ox.
Job:40:16: Lo now, his strength is in his loins, and his force is in the navel of his belly.
Job:40:17: He moveth his tail like a cedar: the sinews of his stones are wrapped together.
Job:40:18: His bones are as strong pieces of brass; his bones are like bars of iron.
Job:40:19: He is the chief of the ways of God: he that made him can make his sword to approach unto him.
Job:40:20: Surely the mountains bring him forth food, where all the beasts of the field play.
Job:40:21: He lieth under the shady trees, in the covert of the reed, and fens.
Job:40:22: The shady trees cover him with their shadow; the willows of the brook compass him about.
Job:40:23: Behold, he drinketh up a river, and hasteth not: he trusteth that he can draw up Jordan into his mouth.
Job:40:24: He taketh it with his eyes: his nose pierceth through snares.
Chapter 41
Job:41:1: Canst thou draw out leviathan with an hook? or his tongue with a cord which thou lettest down?
Job:41:2: Canst thou put an hook into his nose? or bore his jaw through with a thorn?
Job:41:3: Will he make many supplications unto thee? will he speak soft words unto thee?
Job:41:4: Will he make a covenant with thee? wilt thou take him for a servant for ever?
Job:41:5: Wilt thou play with him as with a bird? or wilt thou bind him for thy maidens?
Job:41:6: Shall the companions make a banquet of him? shall they part him among the merchants?
Job:41:7: Canst thou fill his skin with barbed iron? or his head with fish spears?
Job:41:8: Lay thine hand upon him, remember the battle, do no more.
Job:41:9: Behold, the hope of him is in vain: shall not one be cast down even at the sight of him?
Job:41:10: None is so fierce that dare stir him up: who then is able to stand before me?
Job:41:11: Who hath prevented me, that I should repay him? whatsoever is under the whole heaven is mine.
Job:41:12: I will not conceal his parts, nor his power, nor his comely proportion.
Job:41:13: Who can discover the face of his garment? or who can come to him with his double bridle?
Job:41:14: Who can open the doors of his face? his teeth are terrible round about.
Job:41:15: His scales are his pride, shut up together as with a close seal.
Job:41:16: One is so near to another, that no air can come between them.
Job:41:17: They are joined one to another, they stick together, that they cannot be sundered.
Job:41:18: By his neesings a light doth shine, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.
Job:41:19: Out of his mouth go burning lamps, and sparks of fire leap out.
Job:41:20: Out of his nostrils goeth smoke, as out of a seething pot or caldron.
