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1 Wilt thou draw out the leviathan with the hook, and press down his tongue with a cord? |
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2 Wilt thou put a rush-rope into his nose, and pierce his jaw with a spike? |
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3 Will he make many supplications unto thee? or will he speak softly unto thee? |
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4 Will he make a covenant with thee? wilt thou take him as a bondman for ever? |
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5 Wilt thou play with him as with a bird, and wilt thou bind him for thy maidens? |
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6 Shall partners make traffic of him, will they divide him among merchants? |
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7 Wilt thou fill his skin with darts, and his head with fish-spears? |
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8 Lay thy hand upon him; remember the battle, --do no more! |
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9 Lo, hope as to him is belied: is not one cast down even at the sight of him? |
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10 None is so bold as to stir him up; and who is he that will stand before me? |
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11 Who hath first given to me, that I should repay him? Whatsoever is under the whole heaven is mine. |
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12 I will not be silent as to his parts, the story of his power, and the beauty of his structure. |
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13 Who can uncover the surface of his garment? who can come within his double jaws? |
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14 Who can open the doors of his face? Round about his teeth is terror. |
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15 The rows of his shields are a pride, shut up together as with a close seal. |
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16 One is so near to another that no air can come between them; |
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17 They are joined each to its fellow; they stick together, and cannot be sundered. |
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18 His sneezings flash light, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning. |
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19 Out of his mouth go forth flames; sparks of fire leap out: |
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20 Out of his nostrils goeth smoke, as out of a boiling pot and cauldron. |
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21 His breath kindleth coals, and a flame goeth out of his mouth. |
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22 In his neck lodgeth strength, and terror danceth before him. |
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23 The flakes of his flesh are joined together: they are fused upon him, they cannot be moved. |
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24 His heart is firm as a stone, yea, firm as the nether millstone2. |
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25 When he raiseth himself up, the mighty are afraid: they are beside themselves with consternation. |
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26 If any reach him with a sword, it cannot hold; neither spear, nor dart, nor harpoon. |
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27 He esteemeth iron as straw, bronze as rotten wood. |
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28 The arrow will not make him flee; slingstones are turned with him into stubble. |
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29 Clubs are counted as stubble; he laugheth at the shaking of a javelin. |
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30 His under parts are sharp potsherds: he spreadeth a threshing-sledge upon the mire. |
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31 He maketh the deep to boil like a pot; he maketh the sea like a pot of ointment; |
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32 He maketh the path to shine after him: one would think the deep to be hoary. |
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33 Upon earth there is not his like, who is made without fear. |
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34 He beholdeth all high things; he is king over all the proud beasts. |
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