Job 41:22
In his neck there is strength. Terror dances before him.
In his neck there is strength. Terror dances before him.
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23The flakes of his flesh are joined together. They are firm on him. They can't be moved.
21His breath kindles coals. A flame goes forth from his mouth.
19"Have you given the horse might? Have you clothed his neck with a quivering mane?
20Have you made him to leap as a locust? The glory of his snorting is awesome.
21He paws in the valley, and rejoices in his strength: He goes out to meet the armed men.
22He mocks at fear, and is not dismayed; Neither does he turn back from the sword.
23The quiver rattles against him, The flashing spear and the javelin.
16Look now, his strength is in his loins, His force is in the muscles of his belly.
17He moves his tail like a cedar: The sinews of his thighs are knit together.
18His bones are like tubes of brass. His limbs are like bars of iron.
26He runs at him with a stiff neck, With the thick shields of his bucklers;
27Because he has covered his face with his fatness, And gathered fat on his loins.
11Terrors shall make him afraid on every side, And shall chase him at his heels.
12His strength shall be famished, Calamity shall be ready at his side.
13The members of his body shall be devoured, The firstborn of death shall devour his members.
14He shall be rooted out of his tent where he trusts. He shall be brought to the king of terrors.
22But his flesh on him has pain; His soul within him mourns."
24His pails are full of milk. The marrow of his bones is moistened.
19He is chastened also with pain on his bed, With continual strife in his bones;
20So that his life abhors bread, And his soul dainty food.
21His flesh is so consumed away, that it can't be seen; His bones that were not seen stick out.
25His flesh shall be fresher than a child's; He returns to the days of his youth.
25He draws it forth, and it comes out of his body. Yes, the glittering point comes out of his liver. Terrors are on him.
26All darkness is laid up for his treasures. An unfanned fire shall devour him. It shall consume that which is left in his tent.
13Though he spare it, and will not let it go, But keep it still within his mouth;
14Yet his food in his bowels is turned. It is cobra venom within him.
14Who can open the doors of his face? Around his teeth is terror.
15Strong scales are his pride, Shut up together with a close seal.
9Behold, the hope of him is in vain. Will not one be cast down even at the sight of him?
21He will still fill your mouth with laughter, Your lips with shouting.
21A sound of terrors is in his ears; In prosperity the destroyer shall come on him.
1> The king rejoices in your strength, Yahweh! How greatly he rejoices in your salvation!
25When he raises himself up, the mighty are afraid. They retreat before his thrashing.
22So they will be life to your soul, And grace for your neck.
19Out of his mouth go burning torches, Sparks of fire leap forth.
23Behold, if a river overflows, he doesn't tremble. He is confident, though the Jordan swells even to his mouth.
17All his days he also eats in darkness, he is frustrated, and has sickness and wrath.
5For his anger is but for a moment; His favor is for a lifetime. Weeping may stay for the night, But joy comes in the morning.
4For there are no struggles in their death, But their strength is firm.
12"I will not keep silence concerning his limbs, Nor his mighty strength, nor his goodly frame.
30He shall not depart out of darkness; The flame shall dry up his branches, By the breath of God's mouth shall he go away.
24Distress and anguish make him afraid; They prevail against him, as a king ready to the battle.
20For he shall not often reflect on the days of his life; because God occupies him with the joy of his heart.
1He who is often rebuked and stiffens his neck Will be destroyed suddenly, with no remedy.
4My heart flutters, horror has frightened me; the twilight that I desired has been turned into trembling to me.
11His bones are full of his youth, But youth shall lie down with him in the dust.
18By great force is my garment disfigured. It binds me about as the collar of my coat.
22Yet God preserves the mighty by his power. He rises up who has no assurance of life.
13Even in laughter the heart may be sorrowful, And mirth may end in heaviness.
8It will be health to your body, And nourishment to your bones.