1 Dost thou draw leviathan with an angle? And with a rope thou lettest down — his tongue? YLT — Job 41:1
2 Dost thou put a reed in his nose? And with a thorn pierce his jaw? YLT — Job 41:2
3 Doth he multiply unto thee supplications? Doth he speak unto thee tender things? YLT — Job 41:3
4 Doth he make a covenant with thee? Dost thou take him for a servant age-during? YLT — Job 41:4
5 Dost thou play with him as a bird? And dost thou bind him for thy damsels? YLT — Job 41:5
6 (Feast upon him do companions, They divide him among the merchants!) YLT — Job 41:6
7 Dost thou fill with barbed irons his skin? And with fish-spears his head? YLT — Job 41:7
8 Place on him thy hand, Remember the battle — do not add! YLT — Job 41:8
9 Lo, the hope of him is found a liar, Also at his appearance is not one cast down? YLT — Job 41:9
10 None so fierce that he doth awake him, And who [is] he before Me stationeth himself? YLT — Job 41:10
11 Who hath brought before Me and I repay? Under the whole heavens it [is] mine. YLT — Job 41:11
12 I do not keep silent concerning his parts, And the matter of might, And the grace of his arrangement. YLT — Job 41:12
13 Who hath uncovered the face of his clothing? Within his double bridle who doth enter? YLT — Job 41:13
14 The doors of his face who hath opened? Round about his teeth [are] terrible. YLT — Job 41:14
15 A pride — strong ones of shields, Shut up — a close seal. YLT — Job 41:15
16 One unto another they draw nigh, And air doth not enter between them. YLT — Job 41:16
17 One unto another they adhere, They stick together and are not separated. YLT — Job 41:17
18 His sneezings cause light to shine, And his eyes [are] as the eyelids of the dawn. YLT — Job 41:18
19 Out of his mouth do flames go, sparks of fire escape. YLT — Job 41:19
20 Out of his nostrils goeth forth smoke, As a blown pot and reeds. YLT — Job 41:20
21 His breath setteth coals on fire, And a flame from his mouth goeth forth. YLT — Job 41:21
22 In his neck lodge doth strength, And before him doth grief exult. YLT — Job 41:22
23 The flakes of his flesh have adhered — Firm upon him — it is not moved. YLT — Job 41:23
24 His heart [is] firm as a stone, Yea, firm as the lower piece. YLT — Job 41:24
25 From his rising are the mighty afraid, From breakings they keep themselves free. YLT — Job 41:25
26 The sword of his overtaker standeth not, Spear — dart — and lance. YLT — Job 41:26
27 He reckoneth iron as straw, brass as rotten wood. YLT — Job 41:27
28 The son of the bow doth not cause him to flee, Turned by him into stubble are stones of the sling. YLT — Job 41:28
29 As stubble have darts been reckoned, And he laugheth at the shaking of a javelin. YLT — Job 41:29
30 Under him [are] sharp points of clay, He spreadeth gold on the mire. YLT — Job 41:30
31 He causeth to boil as a pot the deep, The sea he maketh as a pot of ointment. YLT — Job 41:31
32 After him he causeth a path to shine, One thinketh the deep to be hoary. YLT — Job 41:32
33 There is not on the earth his like, That is made without terror. YLT — Job 41:33
34 Every high thing he doth see, He [is] king over all sons of pride. YLT — Job 41:34