Job 41:23

Young's Literal Translation (1862/1898)

The flakes of his flesh have adhered -- Firm upon him -- it is not moved.

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  • Job 41:24-26
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    82%

    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.

    26The sword of his overtaker standeth not, Spear -- dart -- and lance.

  • 22In his neck lodge doth strength, And before him doth grief exult.

  • Job 41:15-17
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    77%

    15A pride -- strong ones of shields, Shut up -- a close seal.

    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.

  • Job 40:16-18
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    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.

  • Job 33:19-21
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    19And he hath been reproved With pain on his bed, And the strife of his bones `is' enduring.

    20And his life hath nauseated bread, And his soul desirable food.

    21His flesh is consumed from being seen, And high are his bones, they were not seen!

  • 24His breasts have been full of milk, And marrow his bones doth moisten.

  • Job 15:26-28
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    72%

    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.

    28And he inhabiteth cities cut off, houses not dwelt in, That have been ready to become heaps.

  • 20To my skin and to my flesh Cleaved hath my bone, And I deliver myself with the skin of my teeth.

  • 4And their might `is' firm.

  • 4He hath worn out my flesh and my skin. He hath broken my bones.

  • 25Fresher `is' his flesh than a child's, He returneth to the days of his youth.

  • 5From the voice of my sighing Hath my bone cleaved to my flesh.

  • 18By the abundance of power, Is my clothing changed, As the mouth of my coat it doth gird me.

  • 12I do not keep silent concerning his parts, And the matter of might, And the grace of his arrangement.

  • 38In the hardening of dust into hardness, And clods cleave together?

  • 20He is keeping all his bones, One of them hath not been broken.

  • 28The son of the bow doth not cause him to flee, Turned by him into stubble are stones of the sling.

  • 11Skin and flesh Thou dost put on me, And with bones and sinews dost fence me.

  • 23Against him rattle doth quiver, The flame of a spear, and a halbert.

  • 13And He `is' in one `mind', And who doth turn Him back? And His soul hath desired -- and He doth `it'.

  • 30Under him `are' sharp points of clay, He spreadeth gold on the mire.

  • 14It turneth itself as clay of a seal And they station themselves as clothed.

  • 6He hath said in his heart, `I am not moved,' To generation and generation not in evil.

  • Job 24:22-23
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    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.

  • Job 41:7-10
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    7Dost thou fill with barbed irons his skin? And with fish-spears his head?

    8Place on him thy hand, Remember the battle -- do not add!

    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?

  • 1Also, at this my heart trembleth, And it moveth from its place.

  • 5Clothed hath been my flesh `with' worms, And a clod of dust, My skin hath been shrivelled and is loathsome,

  • 12Is my strength the strength of stones? Is my flesh brazen?

  • Job 18:12-13
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    12Hungry is his sorrow, And calamity is ready at his side.

    13It consumeth the parts of his skin, Consume his parts doth death's first-born.

  • 26And after my skin hath compassed this `body', Then from my flesh I see God:

  • 7Of an evil report he is not afraid, Prepared is His heart, confident in Jehovah.

  • 21They dig in a valley, and he rejoiceth in power, He goeth forth to meet the armour.

  • 11On His step hath my foot laid hold, His way I have kept, and turn not aside,

  • 22My shoulder from its blade let fall, And mine arm from the bone be broken.

  • 14Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth? And my soul put in my hand?