Job 41:1 WEB: 


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Job 41:1: 
"Can you draw out Leviathan{Leviathan is a name for a crocodile or similar creature.} with a fishhook? Or press down his tongue with a cord?

Job 41:2: 
Can you put a rope into his nose? Or pierce his jaw through with a hook?

Job 41:3: 
Will he make many petitions to you? Or will he speak soft words to you?

Job 41:4: 
Will he make a covenant with you, That you should take him for a servant forever?

Job 41:5: 
Will you play with him as with a bird? Or will you bind him for your girls?

Job 41:6: 
Will traders barter for him? Will they part him among the merchants?

Job 41:7: 
Can you fill his skin with barbed irons, Or his head with fish-spears?

Job 41:8: 
Lay your hand on him. Remember the battle, and do so no more.

Job 41:9: 
Behold, the hope of him is in vain. Will not one be cast down even at the sight of him?

Job 41:10: 
None is so fierce that he dare stir him up. Who then is he who can stand before me?

Job 41:11: 
Who has first given to me, that I should repay him? Everything under the heavens is mine.

Job 41:12: 
"I will not keep silence concerning his limbs, Nor his mighty strength, nor his goodly frame.

Job 41:13: 
Who can strip off his outer garment? Who shall come within his jaws?

Job 41:14: 
Who can open the doors of his face? Around his teeth is terror.

Job 41:15: 
Strong scales are his pride, Shut up together with a close seal.

Job 41:16: 
One is so near to another, That no air can come between them.

Job 41:17: 
They are joined one to another; They stick together, so that they can't be pulled apart.

Job 41:18: 
His sneezing flashes forth light, His eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.

Job 41:19: 
Out of his mouth go burning torches, Sparks of fire leap forth.

Job 41:20: 
Out of his nostrils a smoke goes, As of a boiling pot over a fire of reeds.

Job 41:21: 
His breath kindles coals. A flame goes forth from his mouth.

Job 41:22: 
In his neck there is strength. Terror dances before him.

Job 41:23: 
The flakes of his flesh are joined together. They are firm on him. They can't be moved.

Job 41:24: 
His heart is as firm as a stone, Yes, firm as the lower millstone.

Job 41:25: 
When he raises himself up, the mighty are afraid. They retreat before his thrashing.

Job 41:26: 
If one lay at him with the sword, it can't avail; Nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.

Job 41:27: 
He counts iron as straw; And brass as rotten wood.

Job 41:28: 
The arrow can't make him flee. Sling stones are like chaff to him.

Job 41:29: 
Clubs are counted as stubble. He laughs at the rushing of the javelin.

Job 41:30: 
His undersides are like sharp potsherds, Leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge.

Job 41:31: 
He makes the deep to boil like a pot. He makes the sea like a pot of ointment.

Job 41:32: 
He makes a path to shine after him. One would think the deep had white hair.

Job 41:33: 
On earth there is not his equal, That is made without fear.

Job 41:34: 
He sees everything that is high: He is king over all the sons of pride."