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97 lines
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\c 40
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\p
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\v 1 Yahweh continued to speak to Job; he said,
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\q
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\v 2 "Should anyone who wishes to criticize try to correct the Almighty?
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\q He who argues with God, let him answer."
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\p
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\v 3 Then Job answered Yahweh and said,
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\v 4 "See, I am insignificant; how can I answer you?
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\q I put my hand over my mouth.
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\q
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\v 5 I spoke once, and I will not answer;
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\q indeed, twice, but I will proceed no further."
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\p
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\v 6 Then Yahweh answered Job out of a fierce storm and said,
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\v 7 "Now gird up your loins like a man,
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\q for I will ask you questions, and you must answer me.
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\q
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\v 8 Will you actually say that I am unjust?
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\q Will you condemn me so you may claim you are right?
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\q
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\v 9 Do you have an arm like God's?
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\q Can you thunder with a voice like him?
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\b
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\q
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\v 10 Now clothe yourself in glory and dignity;
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\q array yourself in honor and majesty.
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\q
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\v 11 Scatter around the excess of your anger;
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\q look at everyone who is proud and bring him down.
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\q
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\v 12 Look at everyone who is proud and bring him low;
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\q trample down wicked people where they stand.
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\q
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\v 13 Bury them in the earth together;
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\q imprison their faces in the hidden place.
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\q
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\v 14 Then will I also acknowledge about you
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\q that your own right hand can save you.
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\q
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\v 15 Look now at the behemoth, which I made as well as I made you;
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\q he eats grass like an ox.
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\q
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\v 16 See now, his strength is in his loins;
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\q his power is in his belly's muscles.
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\q
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\v 17 He moves his tail like a cedar;
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\q his thighs' muscles are joined together.
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\q
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\v 18 His bones are like tubes of bronze;
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\q his legs are like bars of iron.
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\b
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\q
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\v 19 He is the chief of the creatures of God.
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\q Only God, who made him, can defeat him.
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\q
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\v 20 For the hills provide him with food;
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\q the beasts of the field play nearby.
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\q
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\v 21 He lies under the lotus plants
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\q in the shelter of the reeds, in the marshes.
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\q
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\v 22 The lotus plants cover him with their shade;
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\q the willows of the brook are all around him.
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\q
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\v 23 See, if a river floods its banks, he does not tremble;
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\q he is confident, though a Jordan River should surge up to his snout.
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\q
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\v 24 Can anyone capture him with a hook,
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\q or pierce his nose through with a snare?
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