Job 41:22
In his neck abideth strength, And terror danceth before him.
In his neck abideth strength, And terror danceth before him.
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23The flakes of his flesh are joined together: They are firm upon him; They cannot be moved.
21His breath kindleth coals, And a flame goeth forth from his mouth.
19Hast thou given the horse [his] might? Hast thou clothed his neck with the quivering mane?
20Hast thou made him to leap as a locust? The glory of his snorting is terrible.
21He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength: He goeth out to meet the armed men.
22He mocketh at fear, and is not dismayed; Neither turneth he back from the sword.
23The quiver rattleth against him, The flashing spear and the javelin.
16Lo now, his strength is in his loins, And his force is in the muscles of his belly.
17He moveth his tail like a cedar: The sinews of his thighs are knit together.
18His bones are [as] tubes of brass; His limbs are like bars of iron.
26He runneth upon him with a [stiff] neck, With the thick bosses of his bucklers;
27Because he hath covered his face with his fatness, And gathered fat upon his loins;
11Terrors shall make him afraid on every side, And shall chase him at his heels.
12His strength shall be hunger-bitten, And calamity shall be ready at his side.
13The members of his body shall be devoured, [Yea], the first-born of death shall devour his members.
14He shall be rooted out of his tent where he trusteth; And he shall be brought to the king of terrors.
22But his flesh upon him hath pain, And his soul within him mourneth.
24His pails are full of milk, And the marrow of his bones is moistened.
19He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, And with continual strife in his bones;
20So that his life abhorreth bread, And his soul dainty food.
21His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; And his bones that were not seen stick out.
25His flesh shall be fresher than a child's; He returneth to the days of his youth.
25He draweth it forth, and it cometh out of his body; Yea, the glittering point cometh out of his gall: Terrors are upon him.
26All darkness is laid up for his treasures: A fire not blown [by man] shall devour him; It shall consume that which is left in his tent.
13Though he spare it, and will not let it go, But keep it still within his mouth;
14Yet his food in his bowels is turned, It is the gall of asps within him.
14Who can open the doors of his face? Round about his teeth is terror.
15[ His] strong scales are [his] pride, Shut up together [as with] a close seal.
9Behold, the hope of him is in vain: Will not one be cast down even at the sight of him?
21He will yet fill thy mouth with laughter, And thy lips with shouting.
21A sound of terrors is in his ears; In prosperity the destroyer shall come upon him.
1[For the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David]. The king shall joy in thy strength, O Jehovah; And in thy salvation how greatly shall he rejoice!
25When he raiseth himself up, the mighty are afraid: By reason of consternation they are beside themselves.
22So shall they be life unto thy soul, And grace to thy neck.
19Out of his mouth go burning torches, And sparks of fire leap forth.
23Behold, if a river overflow, he trembleth not; He is confident, though a Jordan swell even to his mouth.
17All his days also he eateth in darkness, and he is sore vexed, and hath sickness and wrath.
5For his anger is but for a moment; His favor is for a life-time: Weeping may tarry for the night, But joy [cometh] in the morning.
4For there are no pangs in their death; But their strength is firm.
12I will not keep silence concerning his limbs, Nor his mighty strength, nor his goodly frame.
30He shall not depart out of darkness; The flame shall dry up his branches, And by the breath of [God's] mouth shall he go away.
24Distress and anguish make him afraid; They prevail against him, as a king ready to the battle.
20For he shall not much remember the days of his life; because God answereth [him] in the joy of his heart.
1He that being often reproved hardeneth his neck Shall suddenly be destroyed, and that without remedy.
4My heart fluttereth, horror hath affrighted me; the twilight that I desired hath been turned into trembling unto me.
11His bones are full of his youth, But it shall lie down with him in the dust.
18By [God's] great force is my garment disfigured; It bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.
22Yet [God] preserveth the mighty by his power: He riseth up that hath no assurance of life.
13Even in laughter the heart is sorrowful; And the end of mirth is heaviness.
8It will be health to thy navel, And marrow to thy bones.