The book of Job . Then will I also confess unto thee That thine own right hand can save thee. Behold now behemoth, which I made with thee ;He eateth grass as an now, his strength is in his loins,And his force is in the navel of his moveth his tail like a cedar :The sinews of his stones are wrapped bones are as strong pieces of brass ;His bones are like bars of is the chief of the ways of God : He that made him can make his sword to approach unto him,Surely the mountains bring him forth food,Where all the beasts of the field lieth under the shady tree
The book of Job . Then will I also confess unto thee That thine own right hand can save thee. Behold now behemoth, which I made with thee ;He eateth grass as an now, his strength is in his loins,And his force is in the navel of his moveth his tail like a cedar :The sinews of his stones are wrapped bones are as strong pieces of brass ;His bones are like bars of is the chief of the ways of God : He that made him can make his sword to approach unto him,Surely the mountains bring him forth food,Where all the beasts of the field lieth under the shady the covert of the reed, and shady trees cover him with their shadow ;The willows of the brook compass him , he drinkcth up a river, and hasteth not:He trusteth that he can draw up Jordan into his taketh it with his eyes :His nose pierceth through snares. Canst thou draw out leviathan with an hook ?Or his tongue with a cord which thou lettest down ? THE BOOK OF JOB. 147 ; ?ig^^^ ^^ / f-yjff/n^f/, :^i.:
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