Job 41:30
Under him are sharp stones; he spreads sharp pointed things upon the mire.
Under him are sharp stones; he spreads sharp pointed things upon the mire.
Sharp stones are under him: he spreadeth sharp pointed things upon the mire.
His underparts are [like] sharp{H2303} potsherds:{H2789} He spreadeth{H7502} [as it were] a threshing-wain{H2742} upon the mire.{H2916}
Sharp{H2303} stones{H2789} are under him: he spreadeth{H7502}{(H8799)} sharp pointed things{H2742} upon the mire{H2916}.
He treadeth the golde in the myre like ye sharpe potsherdes.
(41:21) Sharpe stones are vnder him, and he spreadeth sharpe things vpon the myre.
Sharpe stones are vnder him lyke potsheardes, and he lyeth vpon sharpe thinges as vpon the soft myre.
Sharp stones [are] under him: he spreadeth sharp pointed things upon the mire.
His undersides are like sharp potsherds, Leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge.
Under him `are' sharp points of clay, He spreadeth gold on the mire.
His underparts are `like' sharp potsherds: He spreadeth `as it were' a threshing-wain upon the mire.
His underparts are [like] sharp potsherds: He spreadeth [as it were] a threshing-wain upon the mire.
His undersides are like sharp potsherds, leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge.
Its underparts are the sharp points of potsherds, it leaves its mark in the mud like a threshing sledge.
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23 The folds of his flesh are tightly joined; they are firm on him and cannot be moved.
24 His heart is as hard as a stone; yes, as hard as a lower millstone.
25 When he raises himself up, the mighty are afraid; because of the crashing they are beside themselves.
26 The sword that reaches him cannot prevail, nor the spear, the dart, or the javelin.
27 He regards iron as straw, and bronze as rotten wood.
28 The arrow cannot make him flee; sling stones are turned to stubble by him.
29 Darts are regarded as stubble, he laughs at the shaking of a spear.
31 He makes the deep boil like a pot; he makes the sea like a pot of ointment.
32 He makes a path shine after him; one would think the deep to have white hair.
23 The quiver rattles against it, the flashing spear and the javelin.
7 Can you fill his skin with barbed irons, or his head with fish spears?
17 He moves his tail like a cedar; the sinews of his thighs are knit together.
18 His bones are as strong pieces of bronze; his bones are like bars of iron.
9 He puts forth his hand on the rock; he overturns the mountains by the roots.
10 He cuts out rivers among the rocks; and his eye sees every precious thing.
19 He has cast me into the mire, and I have become like dust and ashes.
16 He has also broken my teeth with gravel stones; He has covered me with ashes.
4 Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of juniper.
13 His archers surround me, he cleaves my entrails asunder and does not spare; he pours out my gall upon the ground.
14 He breaks me with breach upon breach; he runs upon me like a giant.
10 The snare is laid for him in the ground, and a trap for him in the way.
11 Terrors shall make him afraid on every side, and shall drive him to his feet.
5 As for the earth, out of it comes bread, and under it is overturned as if by fire.
6 Its stones are the place of sapphires, and it has dust of gold.
30 Behold, he spreads his light upon it, and covers the bottom of the sea.
24 He shall flee from the iron weapon, and the bow of bronze shall strike him through.
25 It is drawn, and comes out of the body; yes, the glittering sword comes out of his gall; terrors are upon him.
26 Total darkness is reserved for his treasures; a fire not blown shall consume him; it shall go ill with the one who remains in his tent.
15 He made a pit, and dug it, and has fallen into the ditch he made.
9 He has enclosed my ways with hewn stone; He has made my paths crooked.
11 He puts my feet in the stocks, He marks all my paths.
7 The steps of his strength shall be shortened, and his own counsel shall cast him down.
8 For he is cast into a net by his own feet, and he walks upon a snare.
14 And he shall break it as the breaking of the potter's vessel that is broken in pieces; he shall not spare: so that there shall not be found among its fragments a shard to take fire from the hearth, or to take water from the pit.
11 He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
19 He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, and the multitude of his bones with strong pain;
2 Iron is taken from the earth, and copper is melted from the stone.
3 He sets an end to darkness, and searches out all perfection: the stones of darkness and the shadow of death.
21 He lies under the shady trees, in the covert of the reed and marsh.
10 He crouches and humbles himself, that the poor may fall by his strong ones.
21 It paws in the valley and rejoices in its strength; it charges into the throng of battle.
19 Out of his mouth go burning lamps, and sparks of fire leap out.
17 His roots are wrapped around the heap, and sees the place of stones.
24 Trouble and anguish make him afraid; they prevail against him, as a king ready for battle.
9 Whoso removes stones shall be hurt by them; and he who splits wood shall be endangered by it.
8 And he took a potsherd to scrape himself with, and he sat down among the ashes.
7 Our bones are scattered at the mouth of the grave, as when one cuts and splits wood upon the earth.
21 His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; and his bones, that were not seen, stick out.
14 Yet his food in his stomach is turned, it is the venom of asps within him.
10 Let burning coals fall upon them; let them be cast into the fire, into deep pits, that they rise not up again.