Job 41:26
He looks down on all the lofty; he is king over all the proud.
He looks down on all the lofty; he is king over all the proud.
The sword of him that layeth at him cannot hold: the spear, the dart, nor the habergeon.
The sword that reaches him cannot prevail, nor the spear, the dart, or the javelin.
The sword of him that layeth at him cannot hold: the spear, the dart, nor the habergeon.
Yff he drawe out the swearde, there maye nether speare ner brest plate abyde him.
(41:17) When the sword doeth touch him, he will not rise vp, nor for the speare, dart nor habergeon.
If any man drawe out a sword at him, it shall not hurt him: there may neither speare, laueling, nor brestplate abide him.
The sword of him that layeth at him cannot hold: the spear, the dart, nor the habergeon.
If one lay at him with the sword, it can't avail; Nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.
The sword of his overtaker standeth not, Spear -- dart -- and lance.
If one lay at him with the sword, it cannot avail; Nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.
If one lay at him with the sword, it cannot avail; Nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.
If one attacks him with the sword, it can't prevail; nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.
Whoever strikes it with a sword will have no effect, nor with the spear, arrow, or dart.
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22It laughs at fear, unshaken and undeterred by the sword.
23The quiver rattles against it, along with the flashing spear and javelin.
24With fierce excitement and rage, it devours the ground, unable to stand still when it hears the trumpet sound.
24Though he flees from an iron weapon, a bronze arrow will pierce him.
25It is drawn out and comes forth from his body; the glittering point comes out of his gallbladder; terrors come over him.
7His pride resides in his tightly sealed rows of shields, firmly joined together like a seal.
8One scale is so close to another that no air can pass between them.
9They are joined to one another; they stick together and cannot be separated.
10His sneezes flash forth light, and his eyes are like the rays of dawn.
25Nothing on earth is his equal, a creature without fear.
14Flight will perish from the swift, the strong will not retain their strength, and the warrior will not save his life.
15The archer will not stand his ground, the swift-footed will not escape, and the horseman will not save his life.
11And you, son of man, groan with the breaking of your heart and with bitterness. Sigh in their sight.
26He rushes against Him defiantly, with a sturdy shield for the thickness of his defense.
18His bones are like tubes of bronze; his limbs are like rods of iron.
19He is the first of God’s works; only his Maker can approach him with His sword.
6He also wore bronze greaves on his legs and carried a bronze javelin slung between his shoulders.
7The shaft of his spear was like a weaver's beam, and its iron spearhead weighed six hundred shekels. His shield-bearer went ahead of him.
3His dwelling is in Salem, and His tabernacle is in Zion.
7Anyone who touches them must arm himself with iron or the shaft of a spear, and they are burned up completely where they lie.
16A king is not saved by a large army; a warrior will not be delivered by great strength.
37They will stumble over one another as if fleeing from the sword, though no one pursues them. You will not be able to stand before your enemies.
8They do not jostle each other; each proceeds in its path. They burst through defenses and are not halted.
8Then Assyria will fall by a sword not wielded by man, and a sword not wielded by humans will devour them. They will flee from the sword, and their young men will be put into forced labor.
13His archers surround me and pierce my kidneys without mercy; he pours my gall on the ground.
3Charging horsemen, flashing swords, glittering spears—a vast number of slain, a heap of corpses with no end. People stumble over the dead bodies.
6Through You we will push back our adversaries; in Your name we will trample those who rise against us.
35He trains my hands for battle, so my arms can bend a bow of bronze.
43You have exalted the right hand of his adversaries; you have made all his enemies rejoice.
39David strapped on his sword over the armor and tried to walk, but he was not used to them. He said to Saul, 'I cannot walk in these, for I have not tested them.' So David took them off.
34He makes my feet like the feet of a deer; He causes me to stand on the heights.
4Harness the horses, and mount the riders! Take your positions with helmets on! Polish the spears, and put on your armor!
23He makes the deep boil like a pot; he stirs up the sea like a boiling ointment.
22He does not believe he will return from the darkness; he is marked for the sword.
3Do not let the archer bend his bow or put on his armor. Do not spare her young men; completely destroy her entire army.
9'He will direct the blows of his battering rams against your walls, and he will demolish your towers with his weapons.'
14The wicked draw the sword and bend their bows to bring down the poor and the needy, to slaughter those whose ways are upright.
15But their swords will pierce their own hearts, and their bows will be broken.
36A sword is against her diviners, and they will act foolishly. A sword is against her warriors, and they will be shattered.
18Like a madman who shoots fiery arrows, arrows, and death,
8All of them are skilled with swords and trained for battle; each has his sword at his side, prepared for the terrors of the night.
18He keeps his soul back from the pit and his life from perishing by the sword.
15Does the axe exalt itself above the one who wields it? Or does the saw boast against the one who moves it? It would be like a rod waving the one who lifts it, or a staff acting as though it were not made of wood.
12Hunger consumes his strength, and calamity is ready at his side.
12God is a righteous judge and a God who is angry every day.
12Can iron break iron from the north, or bronze?