translation_id: asv-eng-asv

book_id: JOB

book: Job

text: Moreover Jehovah answered Job, and said,


text: Shall he that cavilleth contend with the Almighty? He that argueth with God, let him answer it.


text: Then Job answered Jehovah, and said,


text: Behold, I am of small account; what shall I answer thee? I lay my hand upon my mouth.


text: Once have I spoken, and I will not answer; Yea, twice, but I will proceed no further.


text: Then Jehovah answered Job out of the whirlwind, and said,


text: Gird up thy loins now like a man: I will demand of thee, and declare thou unto me.


text: Wilt thou even annul my judgment? Wilt thou condemn me, that thou mayest be justified?


text: Or hast thou an arm like God? And canst thou thunder with a voice like him?


text: Deck thyself now with excellency and dignity; And array thyself with honor and majesty.


text: Pour forth the overflowings of thine anger; And look upon every one that is proud, and abase him.


text: Look on every one that is proud, and bring him low; And tread down the wicked where they stand.


text: Hide them in the dust together; Bind their faces in the hidden place.


text: Then will I also confess of thee That thine own right hand can save thee.


text: Behold now, behemoth, which I made as well as thee; He eateth grass as an ox.


text: Lo now, his strength is in his loins, And his force is in the muscles of his belly.


text: He moveth his tail like a cedar: The sinews of his thighs are knit together.


text: His bones are as tubes of brass; His limbs are like bars of iron.


text: He is the chief of the ways of God: He only that made him giveth him his sword.


text: Surely the mountains bring him forth food, Where all the beasts of the field do play.


text: He lieth under the lotus-trees, In the covert of the reed, and the fen.


text: The lotus-trees cover him with their shade; The willows of the brook compass him about.


text: Behold, if a river overflow, he trembleth not; He is confident, though a Jordan swell even to his mouth.


text: Shall any take him when he is on the watch, Or pierce through his nose with a snare?