1“Do you know when the mountain goats give birth? Do you watch when the doe bears her fawn?2Do you count the months till they bear? Do you know the time they give birth?3They crouch down and bring forth their young; their labor pains are ended.4Their young thrive and grow strong in the wilds; they leave and do not return.5“Who let the wild donkey go free? Who untied its ropes?6I gave it the wasteland as its home, the salt flats as its habitat.7It laughs at the commotion in the town; it does not hear a driver’s shout.8It ranges the hills for its pasture and searches for any green thing.9“Will the wild ox consent to serve you? Will it stay by your manger at night?10Can you hold it to the furrow with a harness? Will it till the valleys behind you?11Will you rely on it for its great strength? Will you leave your heavy work to it?12Can you trust it to haul in your grain and bring it to your threshing floor?13“The wings of the ostrich flap joyfully, though they cannot compare with the wings and feathers of the stork.14She lays her eggs on the ground and lets them warm in the sand,15unmindful that a foot may crush them, that some wild animal may trample them.16She treats her young harshly, as if they were not hers; she cares not that her labor was in vain,17for God did not endow her with wisdom or give her a share of good sense.18Yet when she spreads her feathers to run, she laughs at horse and rider.19“Do you give the horse its strength or clothe its neck with a flowing mane?20Do you make it leap like a locust, striking terror with its proud snorting?21It paws fiercely, rejoicing in its strength, and charges into the fray.22It laughs at fear, afraid of nothing; it does not shy away from the sword.23The quiver rattles against its side, along with the flashing spear and lance.24In frenzied excitement it eats up the ground; it cannot stand still when the trumpet sounds.25At the blast of the trumpet it snorts, ‘Aha!’ It catches the scent of battle from afar, the shout of commanders and the battle cry.26“Does the hawk take flight by your wisdom and spread its wings toward the south?27Does the eagle soar at your command and build its nest on high?28It dwells on a cliff and stays there at night; a rocky crag is its stronghold.29From there it looks for food; its eyes detect it from afar.30Its young ones feast on blood, and where the slain are, there it is.”
1The LORD said to Job:2“Will the one who contends with the Almighty correct him? Let him who accuses God answer him!”3Then Job answered the LORD:4“I am unworthy—how can I reply to you? I put my hand over my mouth.5I spoke once, but I have no answer— twice, but I will say no more.”6Then the LORD spoke to Job out of the storm:7“Brace yourself like a man; I will question you, and you shall answer me.8“Would you discredit my justice? Would you condemn me to justify yourself?9Do you have an arm like God’s, and can your voice thunder like his?10Then adorn yourself with glory and splendor, and clothe yourself in honor and majesty.11Unleash the fury of your wrath, look at all who are proud and bring them low,12look at all who are proud and humble them, crush the wicked where they stand.13Bury them all in the dust together; shroud their faces in the grave.14Then I myself will admit to you that your own right hand can save you.15“Look at Behemoth, which I made along with you and which feeds on grass like an ox.16What strength it has in its loins, what power in the muscles of its belly!17Its tail sways like a cedar; the sinews of its thighs are close-knit.18Its bones are tubes of bronze, its limbs like rods of iron.19It ranks first among the works of God, yet its Maker can approach it with his sword.20The hills bring it their produce, and all the wild animals play nearby.21Under the lotus plants it lies, hidden among the reeds in the marsh.22The lotuses conceal it in their shadow; the poplars by the stream surround it.23A raging river does not alarm it; it is secure, though the Jordan should surge against its mouth.24Can anyone capture it by the eyes, or trap it and pierce its nose?
1“Can you pull in Leviathan with a fishhook or tie down its tongue with a rope?2Can you put a cord through its nose or pierce its jaw with a hook?3Will it keep begging you for mercy? Will it speak to you with gentle words?4Will it make an agreement with you for you to take it as your slave for life?5Can you make a pet of it like a bird or put it on a leash for the young women in your house?6Will traders barter for it? Will they divide it up among the merchants?7Can you fill its hide with harpoons or its head with fishing spears?8If you lay a hand on it, you will remember the struggle and never do it again!9Any hope of subduing it is false; the mere sight of it is overpowering.10No one is fierce enough to rouse it. Who then is able to stand against me?11Who has a claim against me that I must pay? Everything under heaven belongs to me.12“I will not fail to speak of Leviathan’s limbs, its strength and its graceful form.13Who can strip off its outer coat? Who can penetrate its double coat of armor ?14Who dares open the doors of its mouth, ringed about with fearsome teeth?15Its back has rows of shields tightly sealed together;16each is so close to the next that no air can pass between.17They are joined fast to one another; they cling together and cannot be parted.18Its snorting throws out flashes of light; its eyes are like the rays of dawn.19Flames stream from its mouth; sparks of fire shoot out.20Smoke pours from its nostrils as from a boiling pot over burning reeds.21Its breath sets coals ablaze, and flames dart from its mouth.22Strength resides in its neck; dismay goes before it.23The folds of its flesh are tightly joined; they are firm and immovable.24Its chest is hard as rock, hard as a lower millstone.25When it rises up, the mighty are terrified; they retreat before its thrashing.26The sword that reaches it has no effect, nor does the spear or the dart or the javelin.27Iron it treats like straw and bronze like rotten wood.28Arrows do not make it flee; slingstones are like chaff to it.29A club seems to it but a piece of straw; it laughs at the rattling of the lance.30Its undersides are jagged potsherds, leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge.31It makes the depths churn like a boiling caldron and stirs up the sea like a pot of ointment.32It leaves a glistening wake behind it; one would think the deep had white hair.33Nothing on earth is its equal— a creature without fear.34It looks down on all that are haughty; it is king over all that are proud.”
1Then Job replied to the LORD:2“I know that you can do all things; no purpose of yours can be thwarted.3You asked, ‘Who is this that obscures my plans without knowledge?’ Surely I spoke of things I did not understand, things too wonderful for me to know.4“You said, ‘Listen now, and I will speak; I will question you, and you shall answer me.’5My ears had heard of you but now my eyes have seen you.6Therefore I despise myself and repent in dust and ashes.”7After the LORD had said these things to Job, he said to Eliphaz the Temanite, “I am angry with you and your two friends, because you have not spoken the truth about me, as my servant Job has.8So now take seven bulls and seven rams and go to my servant Job and sacrifice a burnt offering for yourselves. My servant Job will pray for you, and I will accept his prayer and not deal with you according to your folly. You have not spoken the truth about me, as my servant Job has.”9So Eliphaz the Temanite, Bildad the Shuhite and Zophar the Naamathite did what the LORD told them; and the LORD accepted Job’s prayer.10After Job had prayed for his friends, the LORD restored his fortunes and gave him twice as much as he had before.11All his brothers and sisters and everyone who had known him before came and ate with him in his house. They comforted and consoled him over all the trouble the LORD had brought on him, and each one gave him a piece of silver and a gold ring.12The LORD blessed the latter part of Job’s life more than the former part. He had fourteen thousand sheep, six thousand camels, a thousand yoke of oxen and a thousand donkeys.13And he also had seven sons and three daughters.14The first daughter he named Jemimah, the second Keziah and the third Keren-Happuch.15Nowhere in all the land were there found women as beautiful as Job’s daughters, and their father granted them an inheritance along with their brothers.16After this, Job lived a hundred and forty years; he saw his children and their children to the fourth generation.17And so Job died, an old man and full of years.