Job 40:18
His bones [are as] strong pieces of brass; his bones [are] like bars of iron.
His bones [are as] strong pieces of brass; his bones [are] like bars of iron.
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15 ¶ Behold now behemoth, which I made with thee; he eateth grass as an ox.
16 Lo now, his strength [is] in his loins, and his force [is] in the navel of his belly.
17 He moveth his tail like a cedar: the sinews of his stones are wrapped together.
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.
27 He esteemeth iron as straw, [and] brass as rotten wood.
28 The arrow cannot make him flee: slingstones are turned with him into stubble.
19 He [is] the chief of the ways of God: he that made him can make his sword to approach [unto him].
12 [Is] my strength the strength of stones? or [is] my flesh of brass?
32 This image's head [was] of fine gold, his breast and his arms of silver, his belly and his thighs of brass,
33 His legs of iron, his feet part of iron and part of clay.
2 Iron is taken out of the earth, and brass [is] molten [out of] the stone.
24 He shall flee from the iron weapon, [and] the bow of steel shall strike him through.
14 Who can open the doors of his face? his teeth [are] terrible round about.
15 [His] scales [are his] pride, shut up together [as with] a close seal.
7 Canst thou fill his skin with barbed irons? or his head with fish spears?
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.
25 Thy shoes [shall be] iron and brass; and as thy days, [so shall] thy strength [be].
6 And [he had] greaves of brass upon his legs, and a target of brass between his shoulders.
24 His breasts are full of milk, and his bones are moistened with marrow.
30 Sharp stones [are] under him: he spreadeth sharp pointed things upon the mire.
16 For he hath broken the gates of brass, and cut the bars of iron in sunder.
4 My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
21 His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; and his bones [that] were not seen stick out.
26 He runneth upon him, [even] on [his] neck, upon the thick bosses of his bucklers:
33 He maketh my feet like hinds' [feet], and setteth me upon my high places.
34 He teacheth my hands to war, so that a bow of steel is broken by mine arms.
19 ¶ He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, and the multitude of his bones with strong [pain]:
12 Shall iron break the northern iron and the steel?
14 His hands [are as] gold rings set with the beryl: his belly [is as] bright ivory overlaid [with] sapphires.
15 His legs [are as] pillars of marble, set upon sockets of fine gold: his countenance [is] as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars.
19 Out of his mouth go burning lamps, [and] sparks of fire leap out.
11 His bones are full [of the sin] of his youth, which shall lie down with him in the dust.
34 He maketh my feet like hinds' [feet]: and setteth me upon my high places.
35 He teacheth my hands to war; so that a bow of steel is broken by mine arms.
20 He keepeth all his bones: not one of them is broken.
23 The quiver rattleth against him, the glittering spear and the shield.
10 The roaring of the lion, and the voice of the fierce lion, and the teeth of the young lions, are broken.
4 Because I knew that thou [art] obstinate, and thy neck [is] an iron sinew, and thy brow brass;
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.
14 He breaketh me with breach upon breach, he runneth upon me like a giant.
18 Whose feet they hurt with fetters: he was laid in iron:
40 And the fourth kingdom shall be strong as iron: forasmuch as iron breaketh in pieces and subdueth all [things]: and as iron that breaketh all these, shall it break in pieces and bruise.
13 I reckoned till morning, [that], as a lion, so will he break all my bones: from day [even] to night wilt thou make an end of me.