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“Can you pull in Leviathan with a hook or tie down his tongue with a rope?
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Can you put a cord through his nose or pierce his jaw with a hook?
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Will he beg you for mercy or speak to you softly?
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Will he make a covenant with you to take him as a slave for life?
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Can you pet him like a bird or put him on a leash for your maidens?
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Will traders barter for him or divide him among the merchants?
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Can you fill his hide with harpoons or his head with fishing spears?
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If you lay a hand on him, you will remember the battle and never repeat it!
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Surely hope of overcoming him is false. Is not the sight of him overwhelming?
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No one is so fierce as to rouse Leviathan. Then who is able to stand against Me?
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Who has given to Me that I should repay him? Everything under heaven is Mine.
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I cannot keep silent about his limbs, his power and graceful form.
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Who can strip off his outer coat? Who can approach him with a bridle?
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Who can open his jaws, ringed by his fearsome teeth?
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His rows of scales are his pride, tightly sealed together.
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One scale is so near to another that no air can pass between them.
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They are joined to one another; they clasp and cannot be separated.
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His snorting flashes with light, and his eyes are like the rays of dawn.
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Firebrands stream from his mouth; fiery sparks shoot forth!
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Smoke billows from his nostrils as from a boiling pot over burning reeds.
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His breath sets coals ablaze, and flames pour from his mouth.
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Strength resides in his neck, and dismay leaps before him.
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The folds of his flesh are tightly joined; they are firm and immovable.
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His chest is as hard as a rock, as hard as a lower millstone!
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When Leviathan rises up, the mighty are terrified; they withdraw before his thrashing.
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The sword that reaches him has no effect, nor does the spear or dart or arrow.
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He regards iron as straw and bronze as rotten wood.
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No arrow can make him flee; slingstones become like chaff to him.
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A club is regarded as straw, and he laughs at the sound of the lance.
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His undersides are jagged potsherds, spreading out the mud like a threshing sledge.
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He makes the depths seethe like a cauldron; he makes the sea like a jar of ointment.
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He leaves a glistening wake behind him; one would think the deep had white hair!
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Nothing on earth is his equal— a creature devoid of fear!
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He looks down on all the haughty; he is king over all the proud.”
BSB: Berean Standard Bible (BSB). Dedicated to the public domain by the rights holder.