Job 41:23
The flakes of his flesh are joined together: they are firm in themselves; they cannot be moved.
The flakes of his flesh are joined together: they are firm in themselves; they cannot be moved.
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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.
22 In his neck remaineth strength, and sorrow is turned into joy before him.
15 His scales are his pride, shut up together as with a close seal.
16 One is so near to another, that no air can come between them.
17 They are joined one to another, they stick together, that they cannot be sundered.
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.
18 His bones are as strong pieces of brass; his bones are like bars of iron.
19 He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, and the multitude of his bones with strong pain:
20 So that his life abhorreth bread, and his soul dainty meat.
21 His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; and his bones that were not seen stick out.
24 His breasts are full of milk, and his bones are moistened with marrow.
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.
28 And he dwelleth in desolate cities, and in houses which no man inhabiteth, which are ready to become heaps.
20 My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, and I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.
4 For there are no bands in their death: but their strength is firm.
4 My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
25 His flesh shall be fresher than a child's: he shall return to the days of his youth:
5 By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.
18 By the great force of my disease is my garment changed: it bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.
12 I will not conceal his parts, nor his power, nor his comely proportion.
38 When the dust groweth into hardness, and the clods cleave fast together?
20 He keepeth all his bones: not one of them is broken.
28 The arrow cannot make him flee: slingstones are turned with him into stubble.
11 Thou hast clothed me with skin and flesh, and hast fenced me with bones and sinews.
23 The quiver rattleth against him, the glittering spear and the shield.
13 But he is in one mind, and who can turn him? and what his soul desireth, even that he doeth.
30 Sharp stones are under him: he spreadeth sharp pointed things upon the mire.
14 It is turned as clay to the seal; and they stand as a garment.
6 He hath said in his heart, I shall not be moved: for I shall never be in adversity.
22 He draweth also the mighty with his power: he riseth up, and no man is sure of life.
23 Though it be given him to be in safety, whereon he resteth; yet his eyes are upon their ways.
7 Canst thou fill his skin with barbed irons? or his head with fish spears?
8 Lay thine hand upon him, remember the battle, do no more.
9 Behold, the hope of him is in vain: shall not one be cast down even at the sight of him?
10 None is so fierce that dare stir him up: who then is able to stand before me?
1 At this also my heart trembleth, and is moved out of his place.
5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
12 Is my strength the strength of stones? or is my flesh of 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.
26 And though after my skin worms destroy this body, yet in my flesh shall I see God:
7 He shall not be afraid of evil tidings: his heart is fixed, trusting in the LORD.
21 He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength: he goeth on to meet the armed men.
11 My foot hath held his steps, his way have I kept, and not declined.
22 Then let mine arm fall from my shoulder blade, and mine arm be broken from the bone.
14 Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in mine hand?