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Job 41
World English Bible British Edition · Berean Standard Bible
“Can you draw out Leviathan with a fish hook,
“Can you pull in Leviathan with a hook or tie down his tongue with a rope?
Can you put a rope into his nose,
Can you put a cord through his nose or pierce his jaw with a hook?
Will he make a covenant with you,
Will he make a covenant with you to take him as a slave for life?
Will you play with him as with a bird?
Can you pet him like a bird or put him on a leash for your maidens?
Can you fill his skin with barbed irons,
Can you fill his hide with harpoons or his head with fishing spears?
Lay your hand on him.
If you lay a hand on him, you will remember the battle and never repeat it!
Behold, the hope of him is in vain.
Surely hope of overcoming him is false. Is not the sight of him overwhelming?
None is so fierce that he dare stir him up.
No one is so fierce as to rouse Leviathan. Then who is able to stand against Me?
Who has first given to me, that I should repay him?
Who has given to Me that I should repay him (note: Cited in Romans 11:35)? Everything under heaven is Mine.
“I will not keep silence concerning his limbs,
I cannot keep silent about his limbs, his power and graceful form.
Who can strip off his outer garment?
Who can strip off his outer coat? Who can approach him with a bridle?
They are joined to one another.
They are joined to one another; they clasp and cannot be separated.
His sneezing flashes out light.
His snorting flashes with light, and his eyes are like the rays of dawn.
Out of his mouth go burning torches.
Firebrands stream from his mouth; fiery sparks shoot forth!
Out of his nostrils a smoke goes,
Smoke billows from his nostrils as from a boiling pot over burning reeds.
The flakes of his flesh are joined together.
The folds of his flesh are tightly joined; they are firm and immovable.
His heart is as firm as a stone,
His chest is as hard as a rock, as hard as a lower millstone!
When he raises himself up, the mighty are afraid.
When Leviathan rises up, the mighty are terrified; they withdraw before his thrashing.
If one attacks him with the sword, it can’t prevail;
The sword that reaches him has no effect, nor does the spear or dart or arrow.
The arrow can’t make him flee.
No arrow can make him flee; slingstones become like chaff to him.
Clubs are counted as stubble.
A club is regarded as straw, and he laughs at the sound of the lance (note: Or javelin).
His undersides are like sharp potsherds,
His undersides are jagged potsherds, spreading out the mud like a threshing sledge.
He makes the deep to boil like a pot.
He makes the depths seethe like a cauldron; he makes the sea like a jar of ointment.
He makes a path shine after him.
He leaves a glistening wake behind him; one would think the deep had white hair!
He sees everything that is high.
He looks down on all the haughty; he is king over all the proud.”