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Job - Chapter: 41

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41:1Canst thou draw out Leuiathan with an hooke? or his tongue with a corde which thou lettest downe?
41:2Canst thou put an hooke into his nose? or bore his iawe through with a thorne?
41:3Will he make many supplications vnto thee? will he speake soft words vnto thee?
41:4Will he make a couenant with thee? wilt thou take him for a seruant for euer?
41:5Wilt thou play with him as with a birde? wilt thou binde him for thy maydens?
41:6Shall the companions make a banquet of him? shall they part him among the merchants?
41:7Canst thou fill his skinne with barbed irons? or his head with fishspeares?
41:8Lay thine hand vpon him, remember the battell: doe no more.
41:9Behold, the hope of him is in vaine: shall not one be cast downe euen at the sight of him?
41:10None is so fierce that dare stirre him vp: who then is able to stand before me?
41:11Who hath preuented me that I should repay him? whatsoeuer is vnder the whole heauen, is mine.
41:12I will not conceale his parts, nor his power, nor his comely proportion.
41:13Who can discouer the face of his garment? or who can come to him, with his double bridle?
41:14Who can open the doores of his face? his teeth are terrible round about.
41:15His scales are his pride, shut vp together as with a close seale.
41:16One is so neere to another, that no ayre can come betweene them.
41:17They are ioyned one to another, they sticke together, that they cannot be sundred.
41:18By his neesings a light doth shine, and his eyes are like the eye-liddes of the morning.
41:19Out of his mouth goe burning lampes, and sparkes of fire leape out.
41:20Out of his nostrels goeth smoke, as out of a seething pot or caldron.
41:21His breath kindleth coales, and a flame goeth out of his mouth.
41:22In his necke remaineth strength, and sorrowe is turned into ioy before him.
41:23The flakes of his flesh are ioyned together: they are firme in themselues, they cannot be moued.
41:24His heart is as firme as a stone, yea as hard as a peece of the nether mil-stone.
41:25When he rayseth vp himselfe, the mightie are afraid: by reason of breakings they purifie themselues.
41:26The sword of him that layeth at him cannot hold: the speare, the dart, nor the habergeon.
41:27He esteemeth iron as straw, and brasse as rotten wood.
41:28The arrow cannot make him flee: sling-stones are turned with him into stubble.
41:29Darts are counted as stubble: he laugheth at the shaking of a speare.
41:30Sharpe stones are vnder him: he spreadeth sharpe pointed things vpon the mire.
41:31He maketh the deepe to boyle like a pot: hee maketh the sea like a pot of oyntment.
41:32Hee maketh a path to shine after him; one would thinke the deepe to bee hoarie.
41:33Upon earth there is not his like: who is made without feare.
41:34He beholdeth all high things: he is a king ouer all the children of pride.

 

41:1Canst thou drawe out Leuiathan with an hooke, or binde his tongue with a corde
41:2Canst thou put a hooke in the nose of him, or bore his iawe through with a naule
41:3Wyl he make many faire wordes with thee thinkest thou or flatter thee
41:4Wyll he make a couenaunt with thee? or wilt thou take him for a seruaunt for euer
41:5Wylt thou take thy pastime with him as with a birde, wilt thou binde him for thy maydens
41:6That thy companions may make a refection of him: or shall he be parted among the marchauntes
41:7Canst thou fil the basket with his skin? or the fishe panier with his head
41:8Laye thyne hande vpon him, remember the battaile, and do no more so
41:9Beholde his hope is in vaine: for shall not one perishe euen at the sight of him
41:10No man is so fierce that dare stirre him vp: Who is able to stande before me
41:11Or who hath geuen me any thyng aforehande, that I may rewarde him againe? All thinges vnder heauen are myne
41:12I wyll not keepe secrete his great strength, his power, nor his comely proportion
41:13Who can discouer the face of his garment? or who shall come to him with a double brydle
41:14Who shall open the doores of his face? for he hath horrible teeth round about
41:15His scales are as it were strong shieldes, so fastened together as if they were sealed
41:16One is so ioyned to another, that no ayre can come in
41:17Yea, one hangeth so vpon another, & sticketh so together, that they can not be sundred
41:18His neesinges make a glistering like fyre, and his eyes lyke the morning shine
41:19Out of his mouth go torches, and sparkes of fire leape out
41:20And out of his nostrels there goeth a smoke, lyke as out of an hotte seething pot, or caldron
41:21His breath maketh the coles burne, and the flambe goeth out of his mouth
41:22In his necke ther remaineth strength, and nothing is to labourous for him
41:23The members of his body are ioyned so strait one to another, and cleaue so fast together, that he cannot be moued
41:24His heart is as hard as a stone, and as fast as the stythie that the smyth smiteth vpon
41:25When he goeth the mightie are afraide, and feare troubleth them
41:26If any man drawe out a sword at him, it shall not hurt him: there may neither speare, laueling, nor brestplate abide him
41:27He setteth asmuch by iron as by a strawe, and asmuch by brasse as by a rotten sticke
41:28He starteth not away from him that bendeth the bowe: & as for sling stones he careth asmuch for stouble as for the
41:29He counteth the dartes no better then a strawe, he laugheth him to scorne that shaketh the speare
41:30Sharpe stones are vnder him lyke potsheardes, and he lyeth vpon sharpe thinges as vpon the soft myre
41:31He maketh the deepe to boyle lyke a pot, and stirreth the sea together lyke an oyntment
41:32He maketh the path to be seene after him, and he maketh the deepe to seeme all hoarie
41:33Upon earth there is no power lyke vnto his: for he is so made that he feareth not
41:34He beholdeth all the hye thinges, he is a king ouer all the children of pride

 

41:1None is so fearce that dare stirre him vp. Who is he then that can stand before me?
41:2Who hath preuented mee that I shoulde make an ende? Al vnder heauen is mine.
41:3I will not keepe silence concerning his partes, nor his power nor his comely proportion.
41:4Who can discouer the face of his garmet? or who shall come to him with a double bridle?
41:5Who shall open the doores of his face? his teeth are fearefull round about.
41:6The maiestie of his scales is like strog shields, and are sure sealed.
41:7One is set to another, that no winde can come betweene them.
41:8One is ioyned to another: they sticke together, that they cannot be sundered.
41:9His niesings make the light to shine, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.
41:10Out of his mouth go lampes, and sparkes of fire leape out.
41:11Out of his nostrels commeth out smoke, as out of a boyling pot or caldron.
41:12His breath maketh the coales burne: for a flame goeth out of his mouth.
41:13In his necke remayneth strength, and labour is reiected before his face.
41:14The members of his bodie are ioyned: they are strong in themselues, and cannot be mooued.
41:15His heart is as strong as a stone, and as hard as the nether milstone.
41:16The mightie are afrayd of his maiestie, and for feare they faint in themselues.
41:17When the sword doeth touch him, he will not rise vp, nor for the speare, dart nor habergeon.
41:18He esteemeth yron as strawe, and brasse as rotten wood.
41:19The archer canot make him flee: ye stones of the sling are turned into stubble vnto him:
41:20The dartes are counted as strawe: and hee laugheth at the shaking of the speare.
41:21Sharpe stones are vnder him, and he spreadeth sharpe things vpon the myre.
41:22He maketh the depth to boyle like a pot, and maketh the sea like a pot of oyntment.
41:23He maketh a path to shine after him: one would thinke the depth as an hoare head.
41:24In the earth there is none like him: hee is made without feare.
41:25He beholdeth al hie things: he is a King ouer all the children of pride.
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