Job 41:8
Lay thine hand upon him, remember the battle, do no more.
Lay thine hand upon him, remember the battle, do no more.
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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?
9Behold, the hope of him is in vain: shall not one be cast down even at the sight of him?
10None is so fierce that dare stir him up: who then is able to stand before me?
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
11Why withdrawest thou thy hand, even thy right hand? pluck it out of thy bosom.
12The LORD judge between me and thee, and the LORD avenge me of thee: but mine hand shall not be upon thee.
13As saith the proverb of the ancients, Wickedness proceedeth from the wicked: but mine hand shall not be upon thee.
5But put forth thine hand now, and touch his bone and his flesh, and he will curse thee to thy face.
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?
17Let thy hand be upon the man of thy right hand, upon the son of man whom thou madest strong for thyself.
21Withdraw thine hand far from me: and let not thy dread make me afraid.
24Howbeit he will not stretch out his hand to the grave, though they cry in his destruction.
26The sword of him that layeth at him cannot hold: the spear, the dart, nor the habergeon.
11But put forth thine hand now, and touch all that he hath, and he will curse thee to thy face.
33Neither is there any daysman betwixt us, that might lay his hand upon us both.
34Let him take his rod away from me, and let not his fear terrify me:
28The arrow cannot make him flee: slingstones are turned with him into stubble.
7Behold, my terror shall not make thee afraid, neither shall my hand be heavy upon thee.
43Thou hast also turned 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 thine hand upon thy mouth.
2For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.
42They remembered not his hand, nor the day when he delivered them from the enemy.
24Trouble and anguish shall make him afraid; they shall prevail against him, as a king ready to the battle.
25For he stretcheth out his hand against God, and strengtheneth himself against the Almighty.
21Thou art become cruel to me: with thy strong hand thou opposest thyself against me.
14Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in mine hand?
22In his neck remaineth strength, and sorrow is turned into joy before him.
23The flakes of his flesh are joined together: they are firm in themselves; they cannot be moved.
8Remember this, and shew yourselves men: bring it again to mind, O ye transgressors.
14Then will I also confess unto thee that thine own right hand can save thee.
3Lay down now, put me in a surety with thee; who is he that will strike hands with me?
22For God shall cast upon him, and not spare: he would fain flee out of his hand.
23The quiver rattleth against him, the glittering spear and the shield.
9He putteth forth his hand upon the rock; he overturneth the mountains by the roots.
7And he said, Put thine hand into thy bosom again. And he put his hand into his bosom again; and plucked it out of his bosom, and, behold, it was turned again as his other flesh.
22Then let mine arm fall from my shoulder blade, and mine arm be broken from the bone.
34He teacheth my hands to war, so that a bow of steel is broken by mine arms.
13Lest ye should say, We have found out wisdom: God thrusteth him down, not man.
18Because there is wrath, beware lest he take thee away with his stroke: then a great ransom cannot deliver thee.
22The enemy shall not exact upon him; nor the son of wickedness afflict him.
18For he maketh sore, and bindeth up: he woundeth, and his hands make whole.
4Yea, thou castest off fear, and restrainest prayer before God.
5Or let him take hold of my strength, that he may make peace with me; and he shall make peace with me.
20Thou prevailest for ever against him, and he passeth: thou changest his countenance, and sendest him away.
7Thou knowest that I am not wicked; and there is none that can deliver out of thine hand.
8Thine hands have made me and fashioned me together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.
21He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength: he goeth on to meet the armed men.