Excerpt from The Book of Job
1Then the LORD answered Job out of the
whirlwind, and said,
2Who is this that darkeneth counsel by words
3Gird up now thy loins like a man; for I will
demand of thee, and answer thou me.
4Where wast thou when I laid the foundations of
the earth? declare, if thou hast understanding.
5Who hath laid the measures thereof, if thou
knowest? or who hath stretched the line upon it?
6Whereupon are the foundations thereof fastened?
or who laid the corner stone thereof;
7When the morning stars sang together, and all
the sons of God shouted for joy?
8Or who shut up the sea with doors, when it
brake forth, as if it had issued out of the womb?
9When I made the cloud the garment thereof, and
thick darkness a swaddlingband for it,
10And brake up for it my decreed place, and set
bars and doors,
11And said, Hitherto shalt thou come, but no
further: and here shall thy proud waves be stayed?
12Hast thou commanded the morning since thy
days; and caused the dayspring to know his place;
13That it might take hold of the ends of the earth,
that the wicked might be shaken out of it?
14It is turned as clay to the seal; and they
stand as a garment.
15And from the wicked their light is withholden,
and the high arm shall be broken.
16Hast thou entered into the springs of the sea?
or hast thou walked in the search of the depth?
17Have the gates of death been opened unto thee?
or hast thou seen the doors of the shadow of death?
18Hast thou perceived the breadth of the earth?
declare if thou knowest it all.
19Where is the way where light dwelleth? and
as for darkness, where is the place thereof,
20That thou shouldest take it to the bound
thereof, and that thou shouldest know the paths to the house
21Knowest thou it, because thou wast then born?
or because the number of thy days is great?
22Hast thou entered into the treasures of the
snow? or hast thou seen the treasures of the hail,
23Which I have reserved against the time of
trouble, against the day of battle and war?
24By what way is the light parted, which
scattereth the east wind upon the earth?
25Who hath divided a watercourse for the
overflowing of waters, or a way for the lightning of thunder;
26To cause it to rain on the earth, where no man
is; on the wilderness, wherein there is no man;
27To satisfy the desolate and waste ground; and to
cause the bud of the tender herb to spring forth?
28Hath the rain a father? or who hath begotten
the drops of dew?
29Out of whose womb came the ice? and the hoary
frost of heaven, who hath gendered it?
30The waters are hid as with a stone, and the
face of the deep is frozen.
31Canst thou bind the sweet influences of
Pleiades, or loose the bands of Orion?
32Canst thou bring forth Mazzaroth in his
season? or canst thou guide Arcturus with his sons?
33Knowest thou the ordinances of heaven? canst
thou set the dominion thereof in the earth?
34Canst thou lift up thy voice to the clouds,
that abundance of waters may cover thee?
35Canst thou send lightnings, that they may go
and say unto thee, Here we are?
36Who hath put wisdom in the inward parts? or
who hath given understanding to the heart?
37Who can number the clouds in wisdom? or who
can stay the bottles of heaven,
38When the dust groweth into hardness, and the
clods cleave fast together?
39Wilt thou hunt the prey for the lion? or fill
the appetite of the young lions,
40When they couch in their dens, and abide in the
covert to lie in wait?
41Who provideth for the raven his food? when his
young ones cry unto God, they wander for lack of meat.
1Knowest thou the time when the wild goats of the
rock bring forth? or canst thou mark when the hinds do calve?
2Canst thou number the months that they fulfil?
or knowest thou the time when they bring forth?
3They bow themselves, they bring forth their
young ones, they cast out their sorrows.
4Their young ones are in good liking, they grow
up with corn; they go forth, and return not unto them.
5Who hath sent out the wild ass free? or who
hath loosed the bands of the wild ass?
6Whose house I have made the wilderness, and the
barren land his dwellings.
7He scorneth the multitude of the city, neither
regardeth he the crying of the driver.
8The range of the mountains is his pasture, and
he searcheth after every green thing.
9Will the unicorn be willing to serve thee, or
abide by thy crib?
10Canst thou bind the unicorn with his band in
the furrow? or will he harrow the valleys after thee?
11Wilt thou trust him, because his strength is
great? or wilt thou leave thy labour to him?
12Wilt thou believe him, that he will bring home
thy seed, and gather it into thy barn?
13Gavest thou the goodly wings unto the
peacocks? or wings and feathers unto the ostrich?
14Which leaveth her eggs in the earth, and
warmeth them in dust,
15And forgetteth that the foot may crush them, or
that the wild beast may break them.
16She is hardened against her young ones, as
though they were not her's: her labour is in vain without fear;
17Because God hath deprived her of wisdom, neither
hath he imparted to her understanding.
18What time she lifteth up herself on high, she
scorneth the horse and his rider.
19Hast thou given the horse strength? hast thou
clothed his neck with thunder?
20Canst thou make him afraid as a grasshopper?
the glory of his nostrils is terrible.
21He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in
his strength: he goeth on to meet the armed men.
22He mocketh at fear, and is not affrighted;
neither turneth he back from the sword.
23The quiver rattleth against him, the
glittering spear and the shield.
24He swalloweth the ground with fierceness and
rage: neither believeth he that it is the sound of the trumpet.
25He saith among the trumpets, Ha, ha; and he
smelleth the battle afar off, the thunder of the captains, and the
26Doth the hawk fly by thy wisdom, and stretch
her wings toward the south?
27Doth the eagle mount up at thy command, and
make her nest on high?
28She dwelleth and abideth on the rock, upon the
crag of the rock, and the strong place.
29From thence she seeketh the prey, and her eyes
behold afar off.
30Her young ones also suck up blood: and where
the slain are, there is she.
1Moreover the LORD answered Job, and said,
2Shall he that contendeth with the Almighty
instruct him? he that reproveth God, let him answer it.
3Then Job answered the LORD, and said,
4Behold, I am vile; what shall I answer thee? I
will lay mine hand upon my mouth.
5Once have I spoken; but I will not answer:
yea, twice; but I will proceed no further.
6Then answered the LORD unto Job out of the
whirlwind, and said,
7Gird up thy loins now like a man: I will demand of
thee, and declare thou unto me.
8Wilt thou also disannul my judgment? wilt thou
condemn me, that thou mayest be righteous?
9Hast thou an arm like God? or canst thou
thunder with a voice like him?
10Deck thyself now with majesty and excellency;
and array thyself with glory and beauty.
11Cast abroad the rage of thy wrath: and behold
every one that is proud, and abase him.
12Look on every one that is proud, and bring him
low; and tread down the wicked in their place.
13Hide them in the dust together; and bind their
faces in secret.
14Then will I also confess unto thee that thine
own right hand can save thee.
15Behold now behemoth, which I made with thee;
he eateth grass as an ox.
16Lo now, his strength is in his loins, and his
force is in the navel of his belly.
17He moveth his tail like a cedar: the sinews of
his stones are wrapped together.
18His bones are as strong pieces of brass; his
bones are like bars of iron.
19He is the chief of the ways of God: he that
made him can make his sword to approach unto him.
20Surely the mountains bring him forth food,
where all the beasts of the field play.
21He lieth under the shady trees, in the covert
of the reed, and fens.
22The shady trees cover him with their shadow;
the willows of the brook compass him about.
23Behold, he drinketh up a river, and hasteth
not: he trusteth that he can draw up Jordan into his mouth.
24He taketh it with his eyes: his nose pierceth
1Canst thou draw out leviathan with an hook? or
his tongue with a cord which thou lettest down?
2Canst thou put an hook into his nose? or bore
his jaw through with a thorn?
3Will he make many supplications unto thee? will
he speak soft words unto thee?
4Will he make a covenant with thee? wilt thou
take him for a servant for ever?
5Wilt thou play with him as with a bird? or wilt
thou bind him for thy maidens?
6Shall the companions make a banquet of him?
shall they part him among the merchants?
7Canst thou fill his skin with barbed irons? or
his head with fish spears?
8Lay thine hand upon him, remember the battle,
do no more.
9Behold, the hope of him is in vain: shall not
one be cast down even at the sight of him?
10None is so fierce that dare stir him up: who
then is able to stand before me?
11Who hath prevented me, that I should repay
him? whatsoever is under the whole heaven is mine.
12I will not conceal his parts, nor his
power, nor his comely proportion.
13Who can discover the face of his garment? or
who can come to him with his double bridle?
14Who can open the doors of his face? his teeth
are terrible round about.
15His scales are his pride, shut up together
as with a close seal.
16One is so near to another, that no air can come
17They are joined one to another, they stick
together, that they cannot be sundered.
18By his neesings a light doth shine, and his eyes
are like the eyelids of the morning.
19Out of his mouth go burning lamps, and sparks of
fire leap out.
20Out of his nostrils goeth smoke, as out of a
seething pot or caldron.
21His breath kindleth coals, and a flame goeth out
of his mouth.
22In his neck remaineth strength, and sorrow is
turned into joy before him.
23The flakes of his flesh are joined together: they
are firm in themselves; they cannot be moved.
24His heart is as firm as a stone; yea, as hard as
a piece of the nether millstone.
25When he raiseth up himself, the mighty are
afraid: by reason of breakings they purify themselves.
26The sword of him that layeth at him cannot hold:
the spear, the dart, nor the habergeon.
27He esteemeth iron as straw, and brass as rotten
28The arrow cannot make him flee: slingstones are
turned with him into stubble.
29Darts are counted as stubble: he laugheth at the
shaking of a spear.
30Sharp stones are under him: he spreadeth sharp
pointed things upon the mire.
31He maketh the deep to boil like a pot: he maketh
the sea like a pot of ointment.
32He maketh a path to shine after him; one would
think the deep to be hoary.
33Upon earth there is not his like, who is made
34He beholdeth all high things: he is a king over
all the children of pride.
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