Job 40:23
Lo, a flood oppresseth -- he doth not haste, He is confident though Jordan Doth come forth unto his mouth.
Lo, a flood oppresseth -- he doth not haste, He is confident though Jordan Doth come forth unto his mouth.
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24Before his eyes doth `one' take him, With snares doth `one' pierce the nose?
20For food do mountains bear for him, And all the beasts of the field play there.
21Under shades he lieth down, In a secret place of reed and mire.
22Cover him do shades, `with' their shadow, Cover him do willows of the brook.
7From a brook in the way he drinketh, Therefore he doth lift up the head!
15Lo, He keepeth in the waters, and they are dried up, And he sendeth them forth, And they overturn the land.
20Dost thou cause him to rush as a locust? The majesty of his snorting `is' terrible.
21They dig in a valley, and he rejoiceth in power, He goeth forth to meet the armour.
22He laugheth at fear, and is not affrighted, And he turneth not back from the face of the sword.
23Against him rattle doth quiver, The flame of a spear, and a halbert.
24With trembling and rage he swalloweth the ground, And remaineth not stedfast Because of the sound of a trumpet.
10Among rocks, brooks he hath cleaved, And every precious thing hath his eye seen.
11From overflowing floods he hath bound, And the hidden thing bringeth out `to' light.
16Gall of asps he sucketh, Slay him doth the tongue of a viper.
17He looketh not on rivulets, Flowing of brooks of honey and butter.
24I have digged, and drunk strange waters, And I dry up with the sole of my steps All floods of a bulwark.
25I -- I have dug and drunk waters, And I dry up with the sole of my steps All floods of a bulwark.
4He is pushing against a sea, and drieth it up, Yea, all the floods He hath made dry, Languishing `are' Bashan and Carmel, Yea, the flower of Lebanon `is' languishing.
18Light he `is' on the face of the waters, Vilified is their portion in the earth, He turneth not the way of vineyards.
7Who `is' a man like Job? He drinketh scoffing like water,
4Waters have made it great, The deep hath exalted him with its flowings, Going round about its planting, And its conduits it hath sent forth unto all trees of the field.
33He maketh rivers become a wilderness, And fountains of waters become dry land.
20Overtake him as waters do terrors, By night stolen him away hath a whirlwind.
22And hath drawn the mighty by his power, He riseth, and none believeth in life.
23He giveth to him confidence, and he is supported, And his eyes `are' on their ways.
27When He doth diminish droppings of the waters, They refine rain according to its vapour,
28And His breath `is' as an overflowing stream, Unto the neck it divideth, To sift nations with a sieve of vanity, And a bridle causing to err, `Is' on the jaws of the peoples.
7Who is this? as a flood he cometh up, As rivers do his waters shake themselves!
8And hath been as a tree planted by waters, And by a rivulet he sendeth forth his roots, And he doth not see when heat cometh, And his leaf hath been green, And in a year of dearth he is not sorrowful, Nor doth he cease from making fruit.
10Therefore do His people return hither, And waters of fulness are wrung out to them.
22In his neck lodge doth strength, And before him doth grief exult.
11Waters have gone away from a sea, And a river becometh waste and dry.
8Binding up the waters in His thick clouds, And the cloud is not rent under them.
12By His power He hath quieted the sea, And by His understanding smitten the proud.
1Dost thou draw leviathan with an angle? And with a rope thou lettest down -- his tongue?
2Dost thou put a reed in his nose? And with a thorn pierce his jaw?
7He doth laugh at the multitude of a city, The cries of an exactor he heareth not.
8The range of mountains `is' his pasture, And after every green thing he seeketh.
13Hath pity on it, and doth not forsake it, And keep it back in the midst of his palate,
4A stream hath broken out from a sojourner, Those forgotten of the foot, They were low, from man they wandered.
3The sea hath seen, and fleeth, The Jordan turneth backward.
9Lo, the hope of him is found a liar, Also at his appearance is not one cast down?
10None so fierce that he doth awake him, And who `is' he before Me stationeth himself?
7Therefore, lo, the Lord is bringing up on them, The waters of the river, the mighty and the great, (The king of Asshur, and all his glory,) And it hath gone up over all its streams, And hath gone on over all its banks.
10If He pass on, and shut up, and assemble, Who then dost reverse it?
5For -- with footmen thou hast run, And they weary thee, And how dost thou fret thyself with horses! Even in the land of peace, `In which' thou art confident -- And how dost thou in the rising of Jordan!
15Thou hast cleaved a fountain and a stream, Thou hast dried up perennial flowings.
17for thus said Jehovah, Ye do not see wind, nor do ye see rain, and that valley is full of water, and ye have drunk -- ye, and your cattle, and your beasts.
23It cometh to pass, at the filling of his belly, He sendeth forth against him The fierceness of His anger, Yea, He raineth on him in his eating.
30He turneth not aside from darkness, His tender branch doth a flame dry up, And he turneth aside at the breath of His mouth!