1902 Rotherham's Emphasized Bible (EBR)

Job 41

Of God's great power in the leviathan.

 41:1 ¶ Canst thou draw out the Crocodile with a fish-hook? Or, with a cord, canst thou fasten down his tongue?

 41:2 Wilt thou put a rush-cord on his nose? or, with a thorn, wilt thou pierce his jaw?

 41:3 Will he multiply unto thee supplications, or will he speak unto thee softly?

 41:4 Will he solemnise a covenant with thee? Wilt thou take him for a life-long servant?

 41:5 Wilt thou sport with him, as with a little bird? Or wilt thou bind him, for thy maidens?

 41:6 Shall the companions bargain over him? or will they part him among the traders?

 41:7 Wilt thou fill, with darts, his skin? or, with fish-spears, his head?

 41:8 Lay thou upon him thy hand, remember the battle—no more!

 41:9 Lo! any hope of him, hath been found deceptive, Even at the sight of him, shall not one be overwhelmed?

 41:10 None so bold, that he will rouse him! Who then is he that, before me, can stand?

 41:11 ¶ Who hath forestalled me, that I may repay him? Under all the heavens, mine it is!

 41:12 I will not pass by in silence his parts, or the matter of strength, or the grace of his armour.

 41:13 Who hath removed his outer garment, through his double row of teeth, who would enter?

 41:14 The doors of his face, who hath opened? The circles of his teeth, are a terror!

 41:15 A pride, are his arched sides, closed up, with a firm seal;

 41:16 One to another, they join, and, air, cannot enter between them;

 41:17 Each to its fellow, they cleave, they grasp each other, and cannot be parted;

 41:18 His sneezings, flash forth light, and, his eyes, are like the eyelashes of the dawn;

 41:19 Out of his mouth, torches dart forth, sparks of fire, escape;

 41:20 Out of his nostrils, proceedeth smoke, like a blown pot and rushes;

 41:21 His breath, setteth coals ablaze, and, a flame, out of his mouth, proceedeth;

 41:22 In his neck, lodgeth strength, and, before him, danceth dismay;

 41:23 The dewlaps of his flesh, cleave together, hardened upon him, they cannot be moved;

 41:24 His heart, is hardened like a stone, yea hardened, like the nether millstone;

 41:25 At his rising up, mighty men are afraid, by reason of terror, they are beside themselves:

 41:26 As for him that assaileth him, the sword availeth not, spear, dart, or coat of mail:

 41:27 He counteth iron as broken straw, and bronze as rotten wood:

 41:28 The arrow, will not make him flee, Into chaff, are sling-stones changed by him:

 41:29 As a straw, is a club accounted, and he laugheth at the whir of the javelin;

 41:30 His underparts, are points of potsherd, a pointed threshing roller spreadeth out upon the slime:

 41:31 He causeth to boil, as a cauldron, the raging deep, the sea, he maketh like a brewing vessel:

 41:32 After him, he lighteth up a path, one might think the resounding deep to be hoary!

 41:33 There is not—upon the dust—his like, that hath been made to be without fear;

 41:34 Every thing lofty, he beholdeth, he, is king over all ravenous beasts.