Job 41

1 \41:10\None is so fierce that he dare rouse him: who then is able to stand before me?WBS — Job 41:1

2 \41:11\Who hath first benefited me, that I should repay him? whatever is under the whole heaven is mine.WBS — Job 41:2

3 \41:12\I will not conceal his parts, nor his power, nor his comely proportion.WBS — Job 41:3

4 \41:13\Who can discover the face of his garment? or who can come to him with his double bridle?WBS — Job 41:4

5 \41:14\Who can open the doors of his face? his teeth are terrible around.WBS — Job 41:5

6 \41:15\His scales are his pride, shut together as with a close seal.WBS — Job 41:6

7 \41:16\One is so near to another, that no air can come between them.WBS — Job 41:7

8 \41:17\They are joined one to another, they stick together, that they cannot be sundered.WBS — Job 41:8

9 \41:18\His sneezings flash light, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.WBS — Job 41:9

10 \41:19\Out of his mouth go burning lamps, and sparks of fire dart forth.WBS — Job 41:10

11 \41:20\Out of his nostrils issueth smoke, as out of a seething pot or caldron.WBS — Job 41:11

12 \41:21\His breath kindleth coals, and a flame issueth from his mouth.WBS — Job 41:12

13 \41:22\In his neck remaineth strength, and sorrow is turned into joy before him.WBS — Job 41:13

14 \41:23\The flakes of his flesh are joined together: they are firm in themselves; they cannot be moved.WBS — Job 41:14

15 \41:24\His heart is as firm as a stone; yes, as hard as a piece of the nether millstone.WBS — Job 41:15

16 \41:25\When he raiseth himself, the mighty are afraid: by reason of breakings they purify themselves.WBS — Job 41:16

17 \41:26\The sword of him that attacketh him cannot hold: the spear, the dart, nor the habergeon.WBS — Job 41:17

18 \41:27\He esteemeth iron as straw, and brass as rotten wood.WBS — Job 41:18

19 \41:28\The arrow cannot make him flee: sling-stones are turned with him into stubble.WBS — Job 41:19

20 \41:29\Darts are counted as stubble: he laugheth at the shaking of a spear.WBS — Job 41:20

21 \41:30\Sharp stones are under him: he spreadeth sharp pointed things upon the mire.WBS — Job 41:21

22 \41:31\He maketh the deep to boil like a pot: he maketh the sea like a pot of ointment.WBS — Job 41:22

23 \41:32\He maketh a path to shine after him; one would think the deep to be hoary.WBS — Job 41:23

24 \41:33\Upon earth there is not his like, who is made without fear.WBS — Job 41:24

25 \41:34\He beholdeth all high things: he is a king over all the children of pride.WBS — Job 41:25