Job 40:16
Lo now, his strength [is] in his loins, and his force [is] in the navel of his belly.
Lo now, his strength [is] in his loins, and his force [is] in the navel of his belly.
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17 He moveth his tail like a cedar: the sinews of his stones are wrapped together.
18 His bones [are as] strong pieces of brass; his bones [are] like bars of iron.
19 He [is] the chief of the ways of God: he that made him can make his sword to approach [unto him].
20 Surely the mountains bring him forth food, where all the beasts of the field play.
21 He lieth under the shady trees, in the covert of the reed, and fens.
14 Then will I also confess unto thee that thine own right hand can save thee.
15 ¶ Behold now behemoth, which I made with thee; he eateth grass as an ox.
21 His breath kindleth coals, and a flame goeth out of his mouth.
22 In his neck remaineth strength, and sorrow is turned into joy before him.
23 The flakes of his flesh are joined together: they are firm in themselves; they cannot be moved.
24 His heart is as firm as a stone; yea, as hard as a piece of the nether [millstone].
25 When he raiseth up himself, the mighty are afraid: by reason of breakings they purify themselves.
26 The sword of him that layeth at him cannot hold: the spear, the dart, nor the habergeon.
26 He runneth upon him, [even] on [his] neck, upon the thick bosses of his bucklers:
27 Because he covereth his face with his fatness, and maketh collops of fat on [his] flanks.
19 ¶ Hast thou given the horse strength? hast thou clothed his neck with thunder?
20 Canst thou make him afraid as a grasshopper? the glory of his nostrils [is] terrible.
21 He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in [his] strength: he goeth on to meet the armed men.
14 [Yet] his meat in his bowels is turned, [it is] the gall of asps within him.
15 He hath swallowed down riches, and he shall vomit them up again: God shall cast them out of his belly.
12 His strength shall be hungerbitten, and destruction [shall be] ready at his side.
13 It shall devour the strength of his skin: [even] the firstborn of death shall devour his strength.
24 His breasts are full of milk, and his bones are moistened with marrow.
12 I will not conceal his parts, nor his power, nor his comely proportion.
5 And righteousness shall be the girdle of his loins, and faithfulness the girdle of his reins.
7 Gird up thy loins now like a man: I will demand of thee, and declare thou unto me.
8 It shall be health to thy navel, and marrow to thy bones.
11 Wilt thou trust him, because his strength [is] great? or wilt thou leave thy labour to him?
14 His hands [are as] gold rings set with the beryl: his belly [is as] bright ivory overlaid [with] sapphires.
13 His archers compass me round about, he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground.
14 He breaketh me with breach upon breach, he runneth upon me like a giant.
15 [His] scales [are his] pride, shut up together [as with] a close seal.
6 ¶ Which by his strength setteth fast the mountains; [being] girded with power:
12 [Is] my strength the strength of stones? or [is] my flesh of brass?
21 His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; and his bones [that] were not seen stick out.
1 ¶ Canst thou draw out leviathan with an hook? or his tongue with a cord [which] thou lettest down?
2 Canst thou put an hook into his nose? or bore his jaw through with a thorn?
3 Gird up now thy loins like a man; for I will demand of thee, and answer thou me.
23 Behold, he drinketh up a river, [and] hasteth not: he trusteth that he can draw up Jordan into his mouth.
25 It is drawn, and cometh out of the body; yea, the glittering sword cometh out of his gall: terrors [are] upon him.
4 The bows of the mighty men [are] broken, and they that stumbled are girded with strength.
10 Deck thyself now [with] majesty and excellency; and array thyself with glory and beauty.
30 Sharp stones [are] under him: he spreadeth sharp pointed things upon the mire.
19 Behold, my belly [is] as wine [which] hath no vent; it is ready to burst like new bottles.
17 She girdeth her loins with strength, and strengtheneth her arms.
10 None [is so] fierce that dare stir him up: who then is able to stand before me?
18 He looseth the bond of kings, and girdeth their loins with a girdle.
7 Canst thou fill his skin with barbed irons? or his head with fish spears?
26 There go the ships: [there is] that leviathan, [whom] thou hast made to play therein.
12 He divideth the sea with his power, and by his understanding he smiteth through the proud.