Job 41
Young's Literal Translation
1Dost thou draw leviathan with an angle? And with a rope thou lettest down — his tongue?
2Dost thou put a reed in his nose? And with a thorn pierce his jaw?
3Doth he multiply unto thee supplications? Doth he speak unto thee tender things?
4Doth he make a covenant with thee? Dost thou take him for a servant age-during?
5Dost thou play with him as a bird? And dost thou bind him for thy damsels?
6(Feast upon him do companions, They divide him among the merchants!)
7Dost thou fill with barbed irons his skin? And with fish-spears his head?
8Place on him thy hand, Remember the battle — do not add!
9Lo, the hope of him is found a liar, Also at his appearance is not one cast down?
10None so fierce that he doth awake him, And who [is] he before Me stationeth himself?
11Who hath brought before Me and I repay? Under the whole heavens it [is] mine.
12I do not keep silent concerning his parts, And the matter of might, And the grace of his arrangement.
13Who hath uncovered the face of his clothing? Within his double bridle who doth enter?
14The doors of his face who hath opened? Round about his teeth [are] terrible.
15A pride — strong ones of shields, Shut up — a close seal.
16One unto another they draw nigh, And air doth not enter between them.
17One unto another they adhere, They stick together and are not separated.
18His sneezings cause light to shine, And his eyes [are] as the eyelids of the dawn.
19Out of his mouth do flames go, sparks of fire escape.
20Out of his nostrils goeth forth smoke, As a blown pot and reeds.
21His breath setteth coals on fire, And a flame from his mouth goeth forth.
22In his neck lodge doth strength, And before him doth grief exult.
23The flakes of his flesh have adhered — Firm upon him — it is not moved.
24His heart [is] firm as a stone, Yea, firm as the lower piece.
25From his rising are the mighty afraid, From breakings they keep themselves free.
26The sword of his overtaker standeth not, Spear — dart — and lance.
27He reckoneth iron as straw, brass as rotten wood.
28The son of the bow doth not cause him to flee, Turned by him into stubble are stones of the sling.
29As stubble have darts been reckoned, And he laugheth at the shaking of a javelin.
30Under him [are] sharp points of clay, He spreadeth gold on the mire.
31He causeth to boil as a pot the deep, The sea he maketh as a pot of ointment.
32After him he causeth a path to shine, One thinketh the deep to be hoary.
33There is not on the earth his like, That is made without terror.
34Every high thing he doth see, He [is] king over all sons of pride.
Reina-Valera 1909
1¿SACARÁS tú al leviathán con el anzuelo, ó con la cuerda que le echares en su lengua?
2¿Pondrás tú garfio en sus narices, y horadarás con espinas su quijada?
3¿Multiplicará él ruegos para contigo? ¿hablaráte él lisonjas?
4¿Hará concierto contigo para que lo tomes por siervo perpetuo?
5¿Jugarás tú con él como con pájaro, ó lo atarás para tus niñas?
6¿Harán de él banquete los compañeros? ¿partiránlo entre los mercaderes?
7¿Cortarás tú con cuchillo su cuero, ó con asta de pescadores su cabeza?
8Pon tu mano sobre él; te acordarás de la batalla, y nunca más tornarás.
9He aquí que la esperanza acerca de él será burlada: porque aun á su sola vista se desmayarán.
10Nadie hay tan osado que lo despierte: ¿quién pues podrá estar delante de mí?
11¿Quién me ha anticipado, para que yo restituya? Todo lo que hay debajo del cielo es mío.
12Yo no callaré sus miembros, ni lo de sus fuerzas y la gracia de su disposición.
13¿Quién descubrirá la delantera de su vestidura? ¿quién se llegará á él con freno doble?
14¿Quién abrirá las puertas de su rostro? Los órdenes de sus dientes espantan.
15La gloria de su vestido son escudos fuertes, cerrados entre sí estrechamente.
16El uno se junta con el otro, que viento no entra entre ellos.
17Pegado está el uno con el otro, están trabados entre sí, que no se pueden apartar.
18Con sus estornudos encienden lumbre, y sus ojos son como los párpados del alba.
19De su boca salen hachas de fuego; centellas de fuego proceden.
20De sus narices sale humo, como de una olla ó caldero que hierve.
21Su aliento enciende los carbones, y de su boca sale llama.
22En su cerviz mora la fortaleza, y espárcese el desaliento delante de él.
23Las partes momias de su carne están apretadas: están en él firmes, y no se mueven.
24Su corazón es firme como una piedra, y fuerte como la muela de abajo.
25De su grandeza tienen temor los fuertes, y á causa de su desfallecimiento hacen por purificarse.
26Cuando alguno lo alcanzare, ni espada, ni lanza, ni dardo, ni coselete durará.
27El hierro estima por pajas, y el acero por leño podrido.
28Saeta no le hace huir; las piedras de honda se le tornan aristas.
29Tiene toda arma por hojarascas, y del blandir de la pica se burla.
30Por debajo tiene agudas conchas; Imprime su agudez en el suelo.
31Hace hervir como una olla la profunda mar, y tórnala como una olla de ungüento.
32En pos de sí hace resplandecer la senda, que parece que la mar es cana.
33No hay sobre la tierra su semejante, hecho para nada temer.
34Menosprecia toda cosa alta: es rey sobre todos los soberbios.
King James Version
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 between them.
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 wood.
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 without fear.
34He beholdeth all high things: he is a king over all the children of pride.
World English Bible
1“Can you draw out Leviathan with a fish hook, or press down his tongue with a cord?
2Can you put a rope into his nose, or pierce his jaw through with a hook?
3Will he make many petitions to you, or will he speak soft words to you?
4Will he make a covenant with you, that you should take him for a servant forever?
5Will you play with him as with a bird? Or will you bind him for your girls?
6Will traders barter for him? Will they part him among the merchants?
7Can you fill his skin with barbed irons, or his head with fish spears?
8Lay your hand on him. Remember the battle, and do so no more.
9Behold, the hope of him is in vain. Won’t one be cast down even at the sight of him?
10None is so fierce that he dare stir him up. Who then is he who can stand before me?
11Who has first given to me, that I should repay him? Everything under the heavens is mine.
12“I will not keep silence concerning his limbs, nor his mighty strength, nor his goodly frame.
13Who can strip off his outer garment? Who will come within his jaws?
14Who can open the doors of his face? Around his teeth is terror.
15Strong scales are his pride, shut up together with a close seal.
16One is so near to another, that no air can come between them.
17They are joined to one another. They stick together, so that they can’t be pulled apart.
18His sneezing flashes out light. His eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.
19Out of his mouth go burning torches. Sparks of fire leap out.
20Out of his nostrils a smoke goes, as of a boiling pot over a fire of reeds.
21His breath kindles coals. A flame goes out of his mouth.
22There is strength in his neck. Terror dances before him.
23The flakes of his flesh are joined together. They are firm on him. They can’t be moved.
24His heart is as firm as a stone, yes, firm as the lower millstone.
25When he raises himself up, the mighty are afraid. They retreat before his thrashing.
26If one attacks him with the sword, it can’t prevail; nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.
27He counts iron as straw, and bronze as rotten wood.
28The arrow can’t make him flee. Sling stones are like chaff to him.
29Clubs are counted as stubble. He laughs at the rushing of the javelin.
30His undersides are like sharp potsherds, leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge.
31He makes the deep to boil like a pot. He makes the sea like a pot of ointment.
32He makes a path shine after him. One would think the deep had white hair.
33On earth there is not his equal, that is made without fear.
34He sees everything that is high. He is king over all the sons of pride.”