Job 41:30
Its underparts are the sharp points of potsherds, it leaves its mark 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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23The folds of its flesh are tightly joined; they are firm on it, immovable.
24Its heart is hard as rock, hard as a lower millstone.
25When it rises up, the mighty are terrified, at its thrashing about they withdraw.
26Whoever strikes it with a sword will have no effect, nor with the spear, arrow, or dart.
27It regards iron as straw and bronze as rotten wood.
28Arrows do not make it flee; slingstones become like chaff to it.
29A club is counted as a piece of straw; it laughs at the rattling of the lance.
31It makes the deep boil like a cauldron and stirs up the sea like a pot of ointment,
32It leaves a glistening wake behind it; one would think the deep had a head of white hair.
23On it the quiver rattles; the lance and javelin flash.
7Can you fill its hide with harpoons or its head with fishing spears?
17It makes its tail stiff like a cedar, the sinews of its thighs are tightly wound.
18Its bones are tubes of bronze, its limbs like bars of iron.
9On the flinty rock man has set to work with his hand; he has overturned mountains at their bases.
10He has cut out channels through the rocks; his eyes have spotted every precious thing.
19He has flung me into the mud, and I have come to resemble dust and ashes.
16ו(Vav) He ground my teeth in gravel; he trampled me in the dust.
4Here’s how! With the sharp arrows of warriors, with arrowheads forged over the hot coals.
13his archers surround me. Without pity he pierces my kidneys and pours out my gall on the ground.
14He breaks through against me, time and time again; he rushes against me like a warrior.
10A rope is hidden for him on the ground and a trap for him lies on the path.
11Terrors frighten him on all sides and dog his every step.
5The earth, from which food comes, is overturned below as though by fire;
6a place whose stones are sapphires and which contains dust of gold;
30See how he scattered his lightning about him; he has covered the depths of the sea.
24If he flees from an iron weapon, then an arrow from a bronze bow pierces him.
25When he pulls it out and it comes out of his back, the gleaming point out of his liver, terrors come over him.
26Total darkness waits to receive his treasures; a fire which has not been kindled will consume him and devour what is left in his tent.
15he digs a pit and then falls into the hole he has made.
9He has blocked every road I take with a wall of hewn stones; he has made every path impassable.
11He puts my feet in shackles; he watches closely all my paths.’
7His vigorous steps are restricted, and his own counsel throws him down.
8For he has been thrown into a net by his feet and he wanders into a mesh.
14It shatters in pieces like a clay jar, so shattered to bits that none of it can be salvaged. Among its fragments one cannot find a shard large enough to scoop a hot coal from a fire or to skim off water from a cistern.”
11He has obstructed my paths and torn me to pieces; he has made me desolate.
19Or a person is chastened by pain on his bed, and with the continual strife of his bones,
2Iron is taken from the ground, and rock is poured out as copper.
3Man puts an end to the darkness; he searches the farthest recesses for the ore in the deepest darkness.
21Under the lotus trees it lies, in the secrecy of the reeds and the marsh.
10His victims are crushed and beaten down; they are trapped in his sturdy nets.
21It paws the ground in the valley, exulting mightily, it goes out to meet the weapons.
19Out of its mouth go flames, sparks of fire shoot forth!
17It wraps its roots around a heap of stones and it looks for a place among stones.
24Distress and anguish terrify him; they prevail against him like a king ready to launch an attack,
9One who quarries stones may be injured by them; one who splits logs may be endangered by them.
8Job took a shard of broken pottery to scrape himself with while he was sitting among the ashes.
7As when one plows and breaks up the soil, so our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol.
21His flesh wastes away from sight, and his bones, which were not seen, are easily visible.
14his food is turned sour in his stomach; it becomes the venom of serpents within him.
10May he rain down fiery coals upon them! May he throw them into the fire! From bottomless pits they will not escape.