Job 41:8
Lay thy hand upon him; Remember the battle, and do so no more.
Lay thy hand upon him; Remember the battle, and do so no more.
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6Will the bands [of fishermen] make traffic of him? Will they part him among the merchants?
7Canst thou fill his skin with barbed irons, Or his head with fish-spears?
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?
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thy hand.
11Why drawest thou back thy hand, even thy right hand? [Pluck it] out of thy bosom [and] consume [them] .
12Jehovah judge between me and thee, and Jehovah avenge me of thee; but my hand shall not be upon thee.
13As saith the proverb of the ancients, Out of the wicked cometh forth wickedness; but my hand shall not be upon thee.
5But put forth thy hand now, and touch his bone and his flesh, and he will renounce thee to thy face.
1Canst thou draw out leviathan with a fishhook? Or press down his tongue with a cord?
2Canst thou put a rope into his nose? Or pierce his jaw through with a hook?
17Let thy hand be upon the man of thy right hand, Upon the son of man whom thou madest strong for thyself.
21Withdraw thy hand far from me; And let not thy terror make me afraid.
24Howbeit doth not one stretch out the hand in his fall? Or in his calamity therefore cry for help?
26If one lay at him with the sword, it cannot avail; Nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.
11But put forth thy hand now, and touch all that he hath, and he will renounce thee to thy face.
33There is no umpire betwixt us, That might lay his hand upon us both.
34Let him take his rod away from me, And let not his terror make me afraid:
28The arrow cannot make him flee: Sling-stones are turned with him into stubble.
7Behold, my terror shall not make thee afraid, Neither shall my pressure be heavy upon thee.
43Yea, thou turnest back the edge of his sword, And hast not made him to stand in the battle.
5Mark me, and be astonished, And lay your hand upon your mouth.
32If thou hast done foolishly in lifting up thyself, Or if thou hast thought evil, [Lay] thy hand upon thy mouth.
2For thine arrows stick fast in me, And thy hand presseth me sore.
42They remember not his hand, Nor the day when he redeemed them from the adversary;
24Distress and anguish make him afraid; They prevail against him, as a king ready to the battle.
25Because he hath stretched out his hand against God, And behaveth himself proudly against the Almighty;
21Thou art turned to be cruel to me; With the might of thy hand thou persecutest me.
14Wherefore should I take my flesh in my teeth, And put my life in my hand?
22In his neck abideth strength, And terror danceth before him.
23The flakes of his flesh are joined together: They are firm upon him; They cannot be moved.
8Remember this, and show yourselves men; bring it again to mind, O ye transgressors.
14Then will I also confess of thee That thine own right hand can save thee.
3Give now a pledge, be surety for me with thyself; Who is there that will strike hands with me?
22For [God] shall hurl at him, and not spare: He would fain flee out of his hand.
23The quiver rattleth against him, The flashing spear and the javelin.
9He putteth forth his hand upon the flinty rock; He overturneth the mountains by the roots.
7And he said, Put thy hand into thy bosom again. (And he put his hand into his bosom again; and when he took it out of his bosom, behold, it was turned again as his [other] flesh.)
22Then let my shoulder fall from the shoulder-blade, And mine arm be broken from the bone.
34He teacheth my hands to war; So that mine arms do bend a bow of brass.
13Beware lest ye say, We have found wisdom; God may vanquish him, not man:
18For let not wrath stir thee up against chastisements; Neither let the greatness of the ransom turn thee aside.
22The enemy shall not exact from him, Nor the son of wickedness afflict him.
18For he maketh sore, and bindeth up; He woundeth, and his hands make whole.
4Yea, thou doest away with fear, And hinderest devotion before God.
5Or else let him take hold of my strength, that he may make peace with me; [yea], let him make peace with me.
20Thou prevailest for ever against him, and he passeth; Thou changest his countenance, and sendest him away.
7Although thou knowest that I am not wicked, And there is none that can deliver out of thy hand?
8Thy hands have framed me and fashioned me Together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.
21He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength: He goeth out to meet the armed men.