Job 41:15
A pride -- strong ones of shields, Shut up -- a close seal.
A pride -- strong ones of shields, Shut up -- a close seal.
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16One unto another they draw nigh, And air doth not enter between them.
17One unto another they adhere, They stick together and are not separated.
18His sneezings cause light to shine, And his eyes `are' as the eyelids of the dawn.
19Out of his mouth do flames go, sparks of fire escape.
20Out of his nostrils goeth forth smoke, As a blown pot and reeds.
21His breath setteth coals on fire, And a flame from his mouth goeth forth.
22In his neck lodge doth strength, And before him doth grief exult.
23The flakes of his flesh have adhered -- Firm upon him -- it is not moved.
24His heart `is' firm as a stone, Yea, firm as the lower piece.
25From his rising are the mighty afraid, From breakings they keep themselves free.
12I do not keep silent concerning his parts, And the matter of might, And the grace of his arrangement.
13Who hath uncovered the face of his clothing? Within his double bridle who doth enter?
14The doors of his face who hath opened? Round about his teeth `are' terrible.
6(Feast upon him do companions, They divide him among the merchants!)
7Dost thou fill with barbed irons his skin? And with fish-spears his head?
16Lo, I pray thee, his power `is' in his loins, And his strength in the muscles of his belly.
17He doth bend his tail as a cedar, The sinews of his thighs are wrapped together,
18His bones `are' tubes of brass, His bones `are' as a bar of iron.
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?
10Their fat they have closed up, Their mouths have spoken with pride:
30Under him `are' sharp points of clay, He spreadeth gold on the mire.
31He causeth to boil as a pot the deep, The sea he maketh as a pot of ointment.
32After him he causeth a path to shine, One thinketh the deep to be hoary.
12By His power He hath quieted the sea, And by His understanding smitten the proud.
13By His Spirit the heavens He beautified, Formed hath His hand the fleeing serpent.
34Every high thing he doth see, He `is' king over all sons of pride.
24Before his eyes doth `one' take him, With snares doth `one' pierce the nose?
26He runneth unto Him with a neck, With thick bosses of his shields.
27For he hath covered his face with his fat, And maketh vigour over `his' confidence.
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.
34Is it not laid up with Me? Sealed among My treasures?
8And He shutteth up with doors the sea, In its coming forth, from the womb it goeth out.
6Therefore hath pride encircled them, Violence covereth them as a dress.
25This, the sea, great and broad of sides, There `are' moving things -- innumerable, Living creatures -- small with great.
15Each of them with a hook he hath brought up, He doth catch it in his net, and gathereth it in his drag, Therefore he doth joy and rejoice.
14Lo, He breaketh down, and it is not built up, He shutteth against a man, And it is not opened.
7Into the hand of every man he sealeth, For the knowledge by all men of His work.
8And enter doth the beast into covert, And in its habitations it doth continue.
1In that day lay a charge doth Jehovah, With his sword -- the sharp, and the great, and the strong, On leviathan -- a fleeing serpent, And on leviathan -- a crooked serpent, And He hath slain the dragon that `is' in the sea.
10None so fierce that he doth awake him, And who `is' he before Me stationeth himself?
30As a stone waters are hidden, And the face of the deep is captured.
17To turn aside man `from' doing, And pride from man He concealeth.
13Hide them in the dust together, Their faces bind in secret.
7Praise ye Jehovah from the earth, Dragons and all deeps,
10The roaring of a lion, And the voice of a fierce lion, And teeth of young lions have been broken.
24Proud, haughty, scorner `is' his name, Who is working in the wrath of pride.
13Hath pity on it, and doth not forsake it, And keep it back in the midst of his palate,
12`Any one that hath not fins and scales in the waters -- an abomination it `is' to you.