Job 41

1Canst thou draw out leviathan with a hook or with the cord [which] thou lettest down on his tongue? 2Canst thou put a hook into his nose or bore his jaw through with a thorn? 3Will he make many supplications unto thee? Will he speak soft [words] unto thee? 4Will he make a covenant with thee that thou shall take him for a servant for ever? 5Wilt thou play with him as [with] a bird, or wilt thou tie him up for thy maidens? 6Shall the companions make a banquet of him? Shall they part him among the merchants? 7Canst thou cut his skin with knives or his head with a fish spear? 8Lay thine hand upon him; thou shalt remember the battle and do no more. 9Behold, your hope [regarding] him shall fail; for even at the sight of him they shall faint. 10No one [is so] bold as to dare stir him up; who then shall be able to stand before me? 11Who has preceded me, that I should repay [him]? All that is under the whole heaven is mine. 12I will not conceal his lies, nor his might, nor the beauty of his order. 13Who shall uncover the face of his garment? [Or] who shall come to him with a double bridle? 14Who shall open the doors of his face? The orders of his teeth [are] terrible. 15His scales [are his] pride, shut up together [as with] a close seal. 16One is so near to another, that no air can come between them. 17They are joined one to another; they stick together, that they cannot be separated. 18By his sneezings lights are lit, and his eyes [are] like the eyelids of the morning. 19Out of his mouth go burning lamps, [and] sparks of fire leap out. 20Out of his nostrils goes forth smoke, as [out] of a seething pot or caldron. 21His breath kindles coals, and a flame goes out of his mouth. 22In his neck dwells strength, and before him the work is undone. 23The failings of his flesh are joined together; [his flesh] is firm in him and does not move. 24His heart is as firm as a stone; as hard as a piece of the lower [millstone]. 25Of his greatness, the mighty are afraid; by reason of breakings they remove sin from themselves. 26When one catches up to him, no sword or spear or dart or coat of mail shall endure [against him]. 27He esteems iron as straw [and] bronze as rotten wood. 28The arrow cannot make him flee; with him, slingstones are turned into stubble. 29He counts any weapon as stubble; he laughs at the shaking of a spear. 30Broken clay vessels [are] under him; he carves his imprint upon the mire. 31He makes the deep to boil like a pot; he makes the sea like a pot of ointment. 32He makes the path shine after him; [one] would think the deep [to be] hoary. 33Upon earth there is not his like, who behaves without fear. 34He despises all exalted [things]; he is king over all the sons of pride.:
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