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Job 40

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1 Then the LORD said to Job,
1 God then confronted Job directly:
2 “Do you still want to argue with the Almighty? You are God’s critic, but do you have the answers?”
2 "Now what do you have to say for yourself? Are you going to haul me, the Mighty One, into court and press charges?" Job Answers God I'm Ready to Shut Up and Listen
3 Then Job replied to the LORD,
3 Job answered:
4 “I am nothing—how could I ever find the answers? I will cover my mouth with my hand.
4 "I'm speechless, in awe - words fail me. I should never have opened my mouth!
5 I have said too much already. I have nothing more to say.”
5 I've talked too much, way too much. I'm ready to shut up and listen." God's Second Set of Questions I Want Straight Answers
6 Then the LORD answered Job from the whirlwind:
6 God addressed Job next from the eye of the storm, and this is what he said:
7 “Brace yourself like a man, because I have some questions for you, and you must answer them.
7 "I have some more questions for you, and I want straight answers.
8 “Will you discredit my justice and condemn me just to prove you are right?
8 "Do you presume to tell me what I'm doing wrong? Are you calling me a sinner so you can be a saint?
9 Are you as strong as God? Can you thunder with a voice like his?
9 Do you have an arm like my arm? Can you shout in thunder the way I can?
10 All right, put on your glory and splendor, your honor and majesty.
10 Go ahead, show your stuff. Let's see what you're made of, what you can do.
11 Give vent to your anger. Let it overflow against the proud.
11 Unleash your outrage. Target the arrogant and lay them flat.
12 Humiliate the proud with a glance; walk on the wicked where they stand.
12 Target the arrogant and bring them to their knees. Stop the wicked in their tracks - make mincemeat of them!
13 Bury them in the dust. Imprison them in the world of the dead.
13 Dig a mass grave and dump them in it - faceless corpses in an unmarked grave.
14 Then even I would praise you, for your own strength would save you.
14 I'll gladly step aside and hand things over to you - you can surely save yourself with no help from me!
15 “Take a look at Behemoth, which I made, just as I made you. It eats grass like an ox.
15 "Look at the land beast, Behemoth. I created him as well as you. Grazing on grass, docile as a cow -
16 See its powerful loins and the muscles of its belly.
16 Just look at the strength of his back, the powerful muscles of his belly.
17 Its tail is as strong as a cedar. The sinews of its thighs are knit tightly together.
17 His tail sways like a cedar in the wind; his huge legs are like beech trees.
18 Its bones are tubes of bronze. Its limbs are bars of iron.
18 His skeleton is made of steel, every bone in his body hard as steel.
19 It is a prime example of God’s handiwork, and only its Creator can threaten it.
19 Most magnificent of all my creatures, but I still lead him around like a lamb!
20 The mountains offer it their best food, where all the wild animals play.
20 The grass-covered hills serve him meals, while field mice frolic in his shadow.
21 It lies under the lotus plants, hidden by the reeds in the marsh.
21 He takes afternoon naps under shade trees, cools himself in the reedy swamps,
22 The lotus plants give it shade among the willows beside the stream.
22 Lazily cool in the leafy shadows as the breeze moves through the willows.
23 It is not disturbed by the raging river, not concerned when the swelling Jordan rushes around it.
23 And when the river rages he doesn't budge, stolid and unperturbed even when the Jordan goes wild.
24 No one can catch it off guard or put a ring in its nose and lead it away.
24 But you'd never want him for a pet - you'd never be able to housebreak him!
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