Continuing to address Iyov, ADONAI said:
"Does the critic still want to dispute Shaddai? Let him who wants to correct God give an answer!"
Then Iyov replied to ADONAI:
"I am too ashamed; I have nothing to say. I lay my hand over my mouth.
Yes, I spoke once, but I won't answer more; all right, twice, but I won't go on."
ADONAI answered Iyov out of the storm:
"Stand up like a man, and brace yourself; I will ask questions; and you, give the answers!
"Are you impugning my justice? Putting me in the wrong to prove yourself right?
Do you have an arm like God's? Can you thunder with a voice like his?
Come on, deck yourself with majesty and dignity, robe yourself in glory and splendor.
Let loose your furious anger, look at all who are proud, and humble them.
Look at all who are proud, and bring them down; tread down the wicked where they stand.
Bury them in the ground together, bind their faces in the hidden world.
If you do this, then I will confess to you that your own power can save you.
"Now consider Behemot, whom I made along with you. He eats grass like an ox.
What strength he has in his loins! What power in his stomach muscles!
He can make his tail as stiff as a cedar, the muscles in his thighs are like cables,
his bones are like bronze pipes, his limbs like iron bars.
"He ranks first among God's works. Only his maker can approach him with his sword.
The mountains produce food for him there, where all the wild animals play.
He lies down under the thorny lotus bushes and is hidden by the reeds in the swamp;
the lotus bushes cover him with their shade, and the willows by the stream surround him.
If the river overflows, it doesn't worry him; he is confident even if the Yarden rushes by his mouth.
Can anyone catch him by his eyes or pierce his nose with a hook?