Job 41:30
Sharpe stones are vnder him lyke potsheardes, and he lyeth vpon sharpe thinges as vpon the soft myre.
Sharpe stones are vnder him lyke potsheardes, and he lyeth vpon sharpe thinges as vpon the soft myre.
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23The members of his body are ioyned so strait one to another, and cleaue so fast together, that he cannot be moued.
24His heart is as hard as a stone, and as fast as the stythie that the smyth smiteth vpon.
25When he goeth the mightie are afraide, and feare troubleth them.
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.
28He starteth not away from him that bendeth the bowe: & as for sling stones he careth asmuch for stouble as for the.
29He counteth the dartes no better then a strawe, he laugheth him to scorne that shaketh the speare.
31He maketh the deepe to boyle lyke a pot, and stirreth the sea together lyke an oyntment.
32He maketh the path to be seene after him, and he maketh the deepe to seeme all hoarie.
23Though the quiuers rattle vpon him, though the speare and shielde glister:
7Canst thou fil the basket with his skin? or the fishe panier with his head?
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.
9There putteth he his hande vpon the stonie rockes, and ouerthroweth the mountaynes by the rootes.
10Riuers flowe out of the rockes, & loke what is pleasaunt, his eye seeth it.
19He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like asshes and dust.
16He hath smitten my teeth in peeces with stones, and roulled me in the dust.
4So much as sharpe arrowes of a strong man in thy sydes: with Iuniper coales powred on thy head.
13His archers compasse me rounde about, he woundeth my raines, and doth not spare, my bowels hath he powred vpon the grounde.
14He hath geuen me one wounde vpon an other, and is fallen vpon me lyke a giaunt.
10The snare is layde for him in the grounde, and a pitfall in the way.
11Fearefulnesse shall make him afraide on euery side, and shall driue him to his feete.
5Out of the same earth commeth bread, and vnder it as it were fire is turned vp.
6The stones of it are a place of Saphires, and the dust of it is golde.
30Behold, he doth stretch his light vpon it, and couereth the bottome of the sea.
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.
26All darknesse shalbe hid in their secrete places, an vnkindled fire shal consume him: and loke what remaineth in his house, it shalbe destroyed.
15He hath made a graue and digged it: but he hym selfe wyll fall into the pit whiche he hath made.
9He hath stopped vp my wayes with foure squared stones, and made my pathes crooked.
11He hath put my foote in the stockes, and looketh narowlye vnto all my pathes.
7The steppes of his strength shalbe restrayned, and his owne counsaile shall cast him downe:
8For his feete are taken as it were in the net, & he walketh vpon the snares.
14And the hurt thereof is lyke an earthen vessell whiche breaketh without helpe, so that in the bursting of it, there is not founde one sheuer to fetch fire in, or to take water withall out of the pit.
11He hath marred my wayes, and broken me in peeces, he hath layde me waste altogether.
19He chasteneth hym with sickenesse vpon his bedde, he layeth sore punishement vpon his bones:
2Where yron is digged out of the grounde, & stones resolued to metall.
3The darkenesse shall once come to an ende: he can seke out the grounde of all thinges, the stones, the darke, and the shadowe of death.
21He resteth him in the shade, in the couerte of the reede and fennes.
10He croucheth and humbleth him selfe: so that a number of the that be weake, fall by his myght.
21He breaketh the grounde with the hooffes of his feete, he reioyceth cherefully in his strength, and runneth to meete the harnest men.
19Out of his mouth go torches, and sparkes of fire leape out.
17The rootes thereof are wrapped about the fountayne, and are folden about the house of stones.
24Trouble and anguishe wil make him afrayde, and compasse him about, as is a king in the middest of an armie.
9Who so remoueth stones, shall haue trauayle withall: and he that heweth wood, shalbe hurt therwith.
8And he toke a potsharde to scrape hym: and he sat downe among the asshes.
7Our bones lye scattered vpon the graues mouth: lyke as when one breaketh and heweth wood vpon the earth.
21In so much that his body is cleane consumed away, and his bones appeare which before were not seene.
14The bread that he did eate, is turned to the poyson of serpentes within his bodye.
10Let hotte coales be burnyng vpon them: he wyll cast them downe into the fire into deepe pittes, that they may neuer rise vp agayne.