Job 41:23
The flakes of his flesh are joined together: They are firm upon him; They cannot be moved.
The flakes of his flesh are joined together: They are firm upon him; They cannot be moved.
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24His heart is as firm as a stone; Yea, firm as the nether millstone.
25When he raiseth himself up, the mighty are afraid: By reason of consternation they are beside themselves.
26If one lay at him with the sword, it cannot avail; Nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.
22In his neck abideth strength, And terror danceth before him.
15[ His] strong 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, so that they cannot be sundered.
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.
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.
24His pails are full of milk, And the marrow of his bones is moistened.
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;
28And he hath dwelt in desolate cities, In houses which no man inhabited, Which were ready to become heaps;
20My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, And I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.
4For there are no pangs in their death; But their strength is firm.
4My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
25His flesh shall be fresher than a child's; He returneth to the days of his youth.
5By reason of the voice of my groaning My bones cleave to my flesh.
18By [God's] great force is my garment disfigured; It bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.
12I will not keep silence concerning his limbs, Nor his mighty strength, nor his goodly frame.
38When the dust runneth into a mass, And the clods cleave fast together?
20He keepeth all his bones: Not one of them is broken.
28The arrow cannot make him flee: Sling-stones are turned with him into stubble.
11Thou hast clothed me with skin and flesh, And knit me together with bones and sinews.
23The quiver rattleth against him, The flashing spear and the javelin.
13But he is in one [mind], and who can turn him? And what his soul desireth, even that he doeth.
30His underparts are [like] sharp potsherds: He spreadeth [as it were] a threshing-wain upon the mire.
14It is changed as clay under the seal; And [all things] stand forth as a garment:
6He saith in his heart, I shall not be moved; To all generations I shall not be in adversity.
22Yet [God] preserveth the mighty by his power: He riseth up that hath no assurance of life.
23[ God] giveth them to be in security, and they rest thereon; And his eyes are upon their ways.
7Canst thou fill his skin with barbed irons, Or his head with fish-spears?
8Lay thy hand upon him; Remember the battle, and do so no more.
9Behold, the hope of him is in vain: Will not one be cast down even at the sight of him?
10None is so fierce that he dare stir him up; Who then is he that can stand before me?
1Yea, at this my heart trembleth, And is moved out of its place.
5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin closeth up, and breaketh out afresh.
12Is my strength the strength of stones? Or is my flesh of brass?
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.
26And after my skin, [even] this [body], is destroyed, Then without my flesh shall I see God;
7He shall not be afraid of evil tidings: His heart is fixed, trusting in Jehovah.
21He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength: He goeth out to meet the armed men.
11My foot hath held fast to his steps; His way have I kept, and turned not aside.
22Then let my shoulder fall from the shoulder-blade, And mine arm be broken from the bone.
14Wherefore should I take my flesh in my teeth, And put my life in my hand?