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Job 9:13; Job 16:4; Job 18:16; Job 20:12; Job 26:5; Job 26:8; Job 28:5; Job 28:15; Job 28:24; Job 30:7; Job 30:14; Job 31:40; Job 34:24; Job 34:26; Job 36:16; Job 36:20; Job 37:3; Job 40:12; Job 40:21; Job 41:11; Job 41:30 (New American Standard)

13 "God will not turn back His anger; Beneath Him crouch the helpers of Rahab. 4 "I too could speak like you, If I were in your place. I could compose words against you And shake my head at you. 16 "His roots are dried below , And his branch is cut off above . 12 "Though evil is sweet in his mouth And he hides it under his tongue,

The Greatness of God

5 "The departed spirits tremble Under the waters and their inhabitants. 8 "He wraps up the waters in His clouds, And the cloud does not burst under them. 5 "The earth, from it comes food, And underneath it is turned up as fire. 15 "Pure gold cannot be given in exchange for it, Nor can silver be weighed as its price. 24 "For He looks to the ends of the earth And sees everything under the heavens. 7 "Among the bushes they cry out; Under the nettles they are gathered together. 14 "As through a wide breach they come, Amid the tempest they roll on. 40 Let briars grow instead of wheat, And stinkweed instead of barley." The words of Job are ended. 24 "He breaks in pieces mighty men without inquiry, And sets others in their place. 26 "He strikes them like the wicked In a public place, 16 "Then indeed, He enticed you from the mouth of distress, Instead of it, a broad place with no constraint; And that which was set on your table was full of fatness. 20 "Do not long for the night, When people vanish in their place. 3 "Under the whole heaven He lets it loose, And His lightning to the ends of the earth. 12 "Look on everyone who is proud, and humble him, And tread down the wicked where they stand. 21 "Under the lotus plants he lies down, In the covert of the reeds and the marsh. 11 "Who has given to Me that I should repay him? Whatever is under the whole heaven is Mine. 30 "His underparts are like sharp potsherds; He spreads out like a threshing sledge on the mire.
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