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Job - Chapter: 40
40:1 | Moreover the LORD answered Job, and said, |
40:2 | Shall he that contendeth with the Almighty instruct him? he that reproveth God, let him answer it. |
40:3 | Then Job answered the LORD, and said, |
40:4 | Behold, I am vile; what shall I answer thee? I will lay mine hand upon my mouth. |
40:5 | Once have I spoken; but I will not answer: yea, twice; but I will proceed no further. |
40:6 | Then answered the LORD unto Job out of the whirlwind, and said, |
40:7 | Gird up thy loins now like a man: I will demand of thee, and declare thou unto me. |
40:8 | Wilt thou also disannul my judgment? wilt thou condemn me, that thou mayest be righteous? |
40:9 | Hast thou an arm like God? or canst thou thunder with a voice like him? |
40:10 | Deck thyself now with majesty and excellency; and array thyself with glory and beauty. |
40:11 | Cast abroad the rage of thy wrath: and behold every one that is proud, and abase him. |
40:12 | Look on every one that is proud, and bring him low; and tread down the wicked in their place. |
40:13 | Hide them in the dust together; and bind their faces in secret. |
40:14 | Then will I also confess unto thee that thine own right hand can save thee. |
40:15 | Behold now behemoth, which I made with thee; he eateth grass as an ox. |
40:16 | Lo now, his strength is in his loins, and his force is in the navel of his belly. |
40:17 | He moveth his tail like a cedar: the sinews of his stones are wrapped together. |
40:18 | His bones are as strong pieces of brass; his bones are like bars of iron. |
40:19 | He is the chief of the ways of God: he that made him can make his sword to approach unto him. |
40:20 | Surely the mountains bring him forth food, where all the beasts of the field play. |
40:21 | He lieth under the shady trees, in the covert of the reed, and fens. |
40:22 | The shady trees cover him with their shadow; the willows of the brook compass him about. |
40:23 | Behold, he drinketh up a river, and hasteth not: he trusteth that he can draw up Jordan into his mouth. |
40:24 | He taketh it with his eyes: his nose pierceth through snares. |
40:1 | Againe the Lord answered Iob out of the whirle winde, and said, |
40:2 | Girde vp now thy loynes like a man: I will demaunde of thee, and declare thou vnto me. |
40:3 | Wilt thou disanul my iudgement? or wilt thou condemne me, that thou mayst be iustified? |
40:4 | Or hast thou an arme like God? or doest thou thunder with a voyce like him? |
40:5 | Decke thy selfe now with maiestie and excellencie, and aray thy selfe with beautie and glory. |
40:6 | Cast abroad the indignation of thy wrath, and beholde euery one that is proude, and abase him. |
40:7 | Looke on euery one that is arrogant, and bring him lowe: and destroy the wicked in their place. |
40:8 | Hide them in the dust together, and binde their faces in a secret place. |
40:9 | Then will I confesse vnto thee also, that thy right hand can saue thee. |
40:10 | Behold now Behemoth (whom I made with thee) which eateth grasse as an oxe. |
40:11 | Behold now, his strength is in his loynes, and his force is in the nauil of his belly. |
40:12 | When hee taketh pleasure, his taile is like a cedar: the sinews of his stones are wrapt together. |
40:13 | His bones are like staues of brasse, and his small bones like staues of yron. |
40:14 | He is the chiefe of the wayes of God: he that made him, will make his sworde to approch vnto him. |
40:15 | Surely the mountaines bring him foorth grasse, where all the beastes of the fielde play. |
40:16 | Lyeth hee vnder the trees in the couert of the reede and fennes? |
40:17 | Can the trees couer him with their shadow? or can the willowes of the riuer compasse him about? |
40:18 | Behold, he spoyleth the riuer, and hasteth not: he trusteth that he can draw vp Iorden into his mouth. |
40:19 | Hee taketh it with his eyes, and thrusteth his nose through whatsoeuer meeteth him. |
40:20 | Canst thou drawe out Liuiathan with an hooke, and with a line which thou shalt cast downe vnto his tongue? |
40:21 | Canst thou cast an hooke into his nose? canst thou perce his iawes with an angle? |
40:22 | Will he make many prayers vnto thee, or speake thee faire? |
40:23 | Will hee make a couenant with thee? and wilt thou take him as a seruant for euer? |
40:24 | Wilt thou play with him as with a bird? or wilt thou bynd him for thy maydes? (Job : ) Shall the companions baket with him? shall they deuide him among the marchants? (Job : ) Canst thou fill the basket with his skinne? or the fishpanier with his head? (Job : ) Lay thine hand vpon him: remember the battel, and do no more so. (Job : ) Behold, his hope is in vaine: for shall not one perish euen at the sight of him? |
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