1902 Rotherham's Emphasized Bible (EBR)

Job 40

1 Job humbleth himself to God. 6 God stirreth him up to shew his righteousness, power, and wisdom. 15 Of behemoth.

 40:1 ¶ And Yahweh responded to Job, and said:—

 40:2 Shall a reprover contend, with the Almighty? He that disputeth with GOD, let him answer it!

 40:3 Then Job responded to Yahweh, and said:—

 40:4 Lo! I am of no account, what shall I reply to thee? My hand, have I laid on my mouth:

 40:5 Once, have I spoken, but I will not proceed, yea twice, but I will not add.

 40:6 ¶ So then Yahweh responded to Job, out of a storm, and said:—

 40:7 Gird, I pray thee—as a strong man—thy loins, I will ask thee, and inform thou me.

 40:8 Wilt thou even frustrate my justice? Wilt thou condemn me, that thou mayest appear right?

 40:9 But if, an arm like GOD, thou hast, and, with a voice like his, thou canst thunder,

 40:10 Deck thyself, I pray thee, with majesty and grandeur, Yea, with dignity and splendour, thou shalt clothe thyself;

 40:11 Pour out thy transports of anger, and look on every one who is high, and lay him low;

 40:12 Look on every one who is high, and humble him, yea tread down the lawless, on the spot:

 40:13 Hide them in the dust all together, Their faces, bind thou in darkness;

 40:14 And, even I myself, will praise thee, in that thine own right hand can bring thee salvation.

 40:15 ¶ Behold, I pray thee, the Hippopotamus, which I made with thee, Grass—like the ox, he eateth;

 40:16 Behold, I pray thee, his strength in his loins, and his force, in the muscles of his belly;

 40:17 He bendeth down his tail like a cedar, the sinews of his thighs, are twisted together;

 40:18 His bones, are barrels of bronze, his frame, is like hammered bars of iron:

 40:19 He, is the beginning of the ways of GOD, Let his maker, present him his sword:

 40:20 Surely the mountains bring, produce, to him, where, all the wild beasts of the field, do play;

 40:21 Under the lotus-trees, he lieth down, in a covert of reed and swamp;

 40:22 The lotus-trees cover him with their shade, the willows of the torrent-bed compass him about;

 40:23 Lo! the river becometh insolent—he is not alarmed! He is confident, though a Jordan burst forth to his mouth:

 40:24 Before his eyes, shall he be caught? With a hook, can one pierce his nose?