Job 41:23
The flakes of his flesh are joined together. They are firm on him. They can't be moved.
The flakes of his flesh are joined together. They are firm on him. They can't be moved.
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24 His heart is as firm as a stone, yes, firm as the lower millstone.
25 When he raises himself up, the mighty are afraid. They retreat before his thrashing.
26 If one attacks him with the sword, it can't prevail; nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.
22 There is strength in his neck. Terror dances before him.
15 Strong scales are his pride, shut up together 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, so that they can't be pulled apart.
16 Look now, his strength is in his thighs. His force is in the muscles of his belly.
17 He moves his tail like a cedar. The sinews of his thighs are knit together.
18 His bones are like tubes of brass. His limbs are like bars of iron.
19 He is chastened also with pain on his bed, with continual strife in his bones;
20 So that his life abhors bread, and his soul dainty food.
21 His flesh is so consumed away, that it can't be seen. His bones that were not seen stick out.
24 His pails are full of milk. The marrow of his bones is moistened.
26 he runs at him with a stiff neck, with the thick shields of his bucklers;
27 because he has covered his face with his fatness, and gathered fat on his thighs.
28 He has lived in desolate cities, in houses which no one inhabited, which were ready to become heaps.
20 My bones stick to my skin and to my flesh. I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.
4 For there are no struggles in their death, but their strength is firm.
4 My flesh and my skin has he made old; he has broken my bones.
25 His flesh shall be fresher than a child's. He returns to the days of his youth.
5 By reason of the voice of my groaning, my bones stick to my skin.
18 By great force is my garment disfigured. It binds me about as the collar of my coat.
12 "I will not keep silence concerning his limbs, nor his mighty strength, nor his goodly frame.
38 when the dust runs into a mass, and the clods of earth stick together?
20 He protects all of his bones. Not one of them is broken.
28 The arrow can't make him flee. Sling stones are like chaff to him.
11 You have clothed me with skin and flesh, and knit me together with bones and sinews.
23 The quiver rattles against him, the flashing spear and the javelin.
13 But he stands alone, and who can oppose him? What his soul desires, even that he does.
30 His undersides are like sharp potsherds, leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge.
14 It is changed as clay under the seal, and stands forth as a garment.
6 He says in his heart, "I shall not be shaken. For generations I shall have no trouble."
22 Yet God preserves the mighty by his power. He rises up who has no assurance of life.
23 God gives them security, and they rest in it. His eyes are on their ways.
7 Can you fill his skin with barbed irons, or his head with fish spears?
8 Lay your hand on him. Remember the battle, and do so no more.
9 Behold, the hope of him is in vain. Won't one be cast down even at the sight of him?
10 None is so fierce that he dare stir him up. Who then is he who can stand before me?
1 "Yes, at this my heart trembles, and is moved out of its place.
5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust. My skin closes up, and breaks out afresh.
12 Is my strength the strength of stones? Or is my flesh of brass?
12 His strength shall be famished. Calamity shall be ready at his side.
13 The members of his body shall be devoured. The firstborn of death shall devour his members.
26 After my skin is destroyed, then in my flesh shall I see God,
7 He will not be afraid of evil news. His heart is steadfast, trusting in Yahweh.
21 He paws in the valley, and rejoices in his strength. He goes out to meet the armed men.
11 My foot has held fast to his steps. I have kept his way, and not turned aside.
22 then let my shoulder fall from the shoulder blade, and my arm be broken from the bone.
14 Why should I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in my hand?