Job 41:28

Bishops' Bible (1568)

He starteth not away from him that bendeth the bowe: & as for sling stones he careth asmuch for stouble as for the.

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Referenced Verses

  • Job 39:7 : 7 They force not for the multitude of people in the citie, neither regarde the crying of the driuer:
  • Hab 1:10 : 10 And they shall mocke the kinges, and the princes shalbe a scorne vnto them: they shall deride euery stronghold, for they shall gather dust, and take it.

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  • Job 41:29-30
    2 verses
    86%

    29He counteth the dartes no better then a strawe, he laugheth him to scorne that shaketh the speare.

    30Sharpe stones are vnder him lyke potsheardes, and he lyeth vpon sharpe thinges as vpon the soft myre.

  • Job 41:26-27
    2 verses
    82%

    26If any man drawe out a sword at him, it shall not hurt him: there may neither speare, laueling, nor brestplate abide him.

    27He setteth asmuch by iron as by a strawe, and asmuch by brasse as by a rotten sticke.

  • Job 39:20-24
    5 verses
    80%

    20Canst thou make him afrayde as a grashopper? where as the stoute neying that he maketh is fearefull.

    21He breaketh the grounde with the hooffes of his feete, he reioyceth cherefully in his strength, and runneth to meete the harnest men.

    22He layeth aside all feare, his stomacke is not abated, neither starteth he backe for any sworde.

    23Though the quiuers rattle vpon him, though the speare and shielde glister:

    24Yet rusheth he in fiercely beating the grounde, he thinketh it not the noyse of the trumpettes:

  • Job 20:24-25
    2 verses
    79%

    24He shall flee from the iron weapon, and the bowe of steele shall strike him through.

    25The arowe is taken foorth and gone out of the quiuer, and a glistering sword through the gall of him: so feare shall come vpon him.

  • Lam 3:12-13
    2 verses
    74%

    12He hath bent his bowe, and made me as it were a marke to shoote at.

    13The arrowes of his quiuer hath he shot, euen into my reynes.

  • 4So much as sharpe arrowes of a strong man in thy sydes: with Iuniper coales powred on thy head.

  • 12Therfore thou wilt put them to flight: and direct thine arrowes agaynst their faces.

  • Job 41:7-10
    4 verses
    73%

    7Canst thou fil the basket with his skin? or the fishe panier with his head?

    8Laye thyne hande vpon him, remember the battaile, and do no more so.

    9Beholde his hope is in vaine: for shall not one perishe euen at the sight of him?

    10No man is so fierce that dare stirre him vp: Who is able to stande before me?

  • Job 40:17-19
    3 verses
    72%

    17When he wyll, he spreadeth out his tayle lyke a Cedar tree, all his sinowes are stiffe.

    18His bones are lyke pipes of brasse, yea his bones are lyke staues of iron.

    19He is the chiefe of the wayes of God, he that made him wyl make his sword to approche vnto him.

  • Ps 7:12-13
    2 verses
    72%

    12If the wicked wyll not turne, he wyll whet his sworde: bende his bowe, and haue it in a redinesse to shoote

    13He hath prepared hym instrumentes of death: he hath ordayned his arrowes agaynst them that be persecutors.

  • 7Let them be dissolued as into water, let them come to naught of them selues: and when they shoote their arrowes, let them be as broken.

  • 11The sonne and moone stoode still in their habitation, at the light of thyne arrowes they went, and at the bright shining of thy speares.

  • 34He hath taught my handes to fyght: and myne armes to breake a bowe of steele.

  • 35He teacheth my handes to fight: that euen a bowe of steele is broken with myne armes.

  • 4For the arrowes of the almightie are vpon me, the poyson therof hath drunke vp my spirite, and the terrible feares of God are set against me.

  • 28His arrowes are sharpe, and all his bowes bent: his horse hoofes are as flint, and his cart wheeles like a whyrle winde.

  • 13His archers compasse me rounde about, he woundeth my raines, and doth not spare, my bowels hath he powred vpon the grounde.

  • 5Thyne arrowes are sharpe: a people the kynges enemies shall submit in heart them selues vnto thee.

  • 26He runneth proudly vpon him, & with a stiffe necke fighteth he against him.

  • 3There he brake the arrowes of the bowe: the shielde, the sworde, and the battayle. Selah.

  • 7But the Lorde wyll sodenly shoote at them with a swyft arrowe: their plagues shalbe apparaunt.

  • 15He shot arrowes, and scattered them: to wit lyghtning, & ouerthrew them.

  • 2For thyne arrowes sticke fast in me: and thy hande presseth me sore.

  • 23The members of his body are ioyned so strait one to another, and cleaue so fast together, that he cannot be moued.

  • 18As he that fayneth him selfe mad, casteth firebrandes, deadly arrowes and dartes:

  • 43Thou hast turned the harde edge of his sworde: and thou hast not lifted him vp in the battayle.

  • 23So long tyll she had wounded his lyuer with her dart: lyke as if a byrde hasted to the snare, not knowing that the perill of his life lieth thervpon.

  • 15Nor he that handleth the bowe shall stande, nor he that is swift of foote shall escape, neither shall he that rydeth the horse, saue his life.

  • 3As for thy bow, I wil smite it out of thy left hande, and cause thyne arrowes to fall out of thy right hande.

  • 22God shal cast vpon him, and not spare, though he woulde fayne flee out of his hande.

  • 2Who raysed vp the iust man from the east, and called hym to go foorth? who cast downe the people, and subdued the kynges before him? that he may throw them al to the ground with his sworde, and scatter them lyke stubble with his bowe.

  • 14He shot out his arrowes, and scattered them: he cast foorth much lyghtnynges, and destroyed them.

  • 6Cast out terrible lightninges and feare them: shoote out thyne arrowes and consume them.

  • 5Thou shalt not be afrayde of any terrour of the nyght: nor of any arrowe that sleeth by day,

  • 8God brought hym out of Egypt, his strength is as the Unicorne: He shall eate the nations his enemies, & gnawe their bones, and pearce them through with his arrowes.