Job 41:3
Will he make many supplications unto thee? will he speak soft words unto thee?
Will he make many supplications unto thee? will he speak soft words unto thee?
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4Will he make a covenant with thee? wilt thou take him for a servant for ever?
5Wilt thou play with him as with a bird? or wilt thou bind him for thy maidens?
6Shall the companions make a banquet of him? shall they part him among the merchants?
7Canst thou fill his skin with barbed irons? or his head with fish spears?
1Canst thou draw out leviathan with an hook? or his tongue with a cord which thou lettest down?
2Canst thou put an hook into his nose? or bore his jaw through with a thorn?
3Is it any pleasure to the Almighty, that thou art righteous? or is it gain to him, that thou makest thy ways perfect?
4Will he reprove thee for fear of thee? will he enter with thee into judgment?
9Will God hear his cry when trouble cometh upon him?
10Will he delight himself in the Almighty? will he always call upon God?
5I would know the words which he would answer me, and understand what he would say unto me.
6Will he plead against me with his great power? No; but he would put strength in me.
7Will ye speak wickedly for God? and talk deceitfully for him?
8Will ye accept his person? will ye contend for God?
9Is it good that he should search you out? or as one man mocketh another, do ye so mock him?
2If we assay to commune with thee, wilt thou be grieved? but who can withhold himself from speaking?
20Canst thou make him afraid as a grasshopper? the glory of his nostrils is terrible.
20Shall it be told him that I speak? if a man speak, surely he shall be swallowed up.
4Hear, I beseech thee, and I will speak: I will demand of thee, and declare thou unto me.
21With her much fair speech she caused him to yield, with the flattering of her lips she forced him.
29He putteth his mouth in the dust; if so be there may be hope.
3Should thy lies make men hold their peace? and when thou mockest, shall no man make thee ashamed?
13That thou turnest thy spirit against God, and lettest such words go out of thy mouth?
19Will he esteem thy riches? no, not gold, nor all the forces of strength.
24He taketh it with his eyes: his nose pierceth through snares.
3Shall vain words have an end? or what emboldeneth thee that thou answerest?
3Should he reason with unprofitable talk? or with speeches wherewith he can do no good?
39Wilt thou hunt the prey for the lion? or fill the appetite of the young lions,
4Will a lion roar in the forest, when he hath no prey? will a young lion cry out of his den, if he have taken nothing?
3And dost thou open thine eyes upon such an one, and bringest me into judgment with thee?
5But oh that God would speak, and open his lips against thee;
1Wherefore, Job, I pray thee, hear my speeches, and hearken to all my words.
14Now he hath not directed his words against me: neither will I answer him with your speeches.
26He shall pray unto God, and he will be favourable unto him: and he shall see his face with joy: for he will render unto man his righteousness.
11Are the consolations of God small with thee? is there any secret thing with thee?
3If he will contend with him, he cannot answer him one of a thousand.
11Wilt thou trust him, because his strength is great? or wilt thou leave thy labour to him?
12Wilt thou believe him, that he will bring home thy seed, and gather it into thy barn?
13Who can discover the face of his garment? or who can come to him with his double bridle?
11Shall not his excellency make you afraid? and his dread fall upon you?
3Do this now, my son, and deliver thyself, when thou art come into the hand of thy friend; go, humble thyself, and make sure thy friend.
5Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? or loweth the ox over his fodder?
9Behold, the hope of him is in vain: shall not one be cast down even at the sight of him?
2How long will ye vex my soul, and break me in pieces with words?
29Because thy rage against me, and thy tumult, is come up into mine ears, therefore will I put my hook in thy nose, and my bridle in thy lips, and I will turn thee back by the way by which thou camest.
31Mark well, O Job, hearken unto me: hold thy peace, and I will speak.
27Thou shalt make thy prayer unto him, and he shall hear thee, and thou shalt pay thy vows.
9Will the unicorn be willing to serve thee, or abide by thy crib?
13Why dost thou strive against him? for he giveth not account of any of his matters.
8Wilt thou also disannul my judgment? wilt thou condemn me, that thou mayest be righteous?