Job 15:26
He runs at him with a stiff neck, With the thick shields of his bucklers;
He runs at him with a stiff neck, With the thick shields of his bucklers;
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27Because he has covered his face with his fatness, And gathered fat on his loins.
28He has lived in desolate cities, In houses which no one inhabited, Which were ready to become heaps.
24Distress and anguish make him afraid; They prevail against him, as a king ready to the battle.
25Because he has stretched out his hand against God, And behaves himself proudly against the Almighty;
12I was at ease, and he broke me apart. Yes, he has taken me by the neck, and dashed me to pieces. He has also set me up for his target.
13His archers surround me. He splits my kidneys apart, and does not spare. He pours out my gall on the ground.
14He breaks me with breach on breach. He runs on me like a giant.
22In the fullness of his sufficiency, distress shall overtake him: The hand of everyone who is in misery shall come on him.
23When he is about to fill his belly, God will cast the fierceness of his wrath on him. It will rain on him while he is eating.
24He shall flee from the iron weapon. The bronze arrow shall strike him through.
25He draws it forth, and it comes out of his body. Yes, the glittering point comes out of his liver. Terrors are on him.
21He paws in the valley, and rejoices in his strength: He goes out to meet the armed men.
22He mocks at fear, and is not dismayed; Neither does he turn back from the sword.
23The quiver rattles against him, The flashing spear and the javelin.
24He eats up the ground with fierceness and rage, Neither does he stand still at the sound of the trumpet.
22In his neck there is strength. Terror dances before him.
23The flakes of his flesh are joined together. They are firm on him. They can't be moved.
25When he raises himself up, the mighty are afraid. They retreat before his thrashing.
26If one lay at him with the sword, it can't avail; Nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.
16Look now, his strength is in his loins, His force is in the muscles of his belly.
17He moves his tail like a cedar: The sinews of his thighs are knit together.
18His bones are like tubes of brass. His limbs are like bars of iron.
19He is the chief of the ways of God. He who made him gives him his sword.
6He had brass shin-armor on his legs, and a javelin of brass between his shoulders.
28The arrow can't make him flee. Sling stones are like chaff to him.
11Terrors shall make him afraid on every side, And shall chase him at his heels.
12His strength shall be famished, Calamity shall be ready at his side.
13The members of his body shall be devoured, The firstborn of death shall devour his members.
22For it hurls at him, and does not spare, As he flees away from his hand.
9Who brings sudden destruction on the strong, So that destruction comes on the fortress.
5But put forth your hand now, and touch his bone and his flesh, and he will renounce you to your face."
10The helpless are crushed, they collapse, They fall under his strength.
9He has torn me in his wrath, and persecuted me; He has gnashed on me with his teeth: My adversary sharpens his eyes on me.
10They have gaped on me with their mouth; They have struck me on the cheek reproachfully. They gather themselves together against me.
26He strikes them as wicked men In the open sight of others;
7Can you fill his skin with barbed irons, Or his head with fish-spears?
36Surely I would carry it on my shoulder; And I would bind it to me as a crown.
17He put on righteousness as a breastplate, and a helmet of salvation on his head; and he put on garments of vengeance for clothing, and was clad with zeal as a mantle.
20He raises his hands against his friends. He has violated his covenant.
9He puts forth his hand on the flinty rock, And he overturns the mountains by the roots.
18He clothed himself also with cursing as with his garment. It came into his inward parts like water, Like oil into his bones.
19Let it be to him as the clothing with which he covers himself, For the belt that is always around him.
37For he adds rebellion to his sin. He claps his hands among us, And multiplies his words against God."
34He teaches my hands to war; So that my arms bend a bow of bronze.
15Strong scales are his pride, Shut up together with a close seal.
21His flesh is so consumed away, that it can't be seen; His bones that were not seen stick out.
4God who is wise in heart, and mighty in strength: Who has hardened himself against him, and prospered?
11But put forth your hand now, and touch all that he has, and he will renounce you to your face."
4My flesh and my skin has he made old; he has broken my bones.
12Many bulls have surrounded me. Strong bulls of Bashan have encircled me.