| 1 I will not stir him up, like one that is cruel : for who can resist my countenance? | 1 Canst thou draw out leviathan with an hook? or his tongue with a cord which thou lettest down? |
| 2 Who hath given me before that I should repay him? All things that are under heaven are mine. | 2 Canst thou put an hook into his nose? or bore his jaw through with a thorn? |
| 3 I will not spare him, nor his mighty words, and framed to make supplication. | 3 Will he make many supplications unto thee? will he speak soft words unto thee? |
| 4 Who can discover the face of his garment? or who can go into the midst of his mouth? | 4 Will he make a covenant with thee? wilt thou take him for a servant for ever? |
| 5 Who can open the doors of his face? his teeth are terrible round about. | 5 Wilt thou play with him as with a bird? or wilt thou bind him for thy maidens? |
| 6 His body is like molten shields, shut close up with scales pressing upon one another. | 6 Shall the companions make a banquet of him? shall they part him among the merchants? |
| 7 One is joined to another, and not so much as any air can come between them : | 7 Canst thou fill his skin with barbed iron? or his head with fish spears? |
| 8 They stick one to another and they hold one another fast, and shall not be separated. | 8 Lay thine hand upon him, remember the battle, do no more. |
| 9 His sneezing is like the shining of fire, and his eyes like the eyelids of the morning. | 9 Behold, the hope of him is in vain: shall not one be cast down even at the sight of him? |
| 10 Out of his mouth go forth lamps, like torches of lighted fire. | 10 None is so fierce that dare stir him up: who then is able to stand before me? |
| 11 Out of his nostrils goeth smoke, like that of a pot heated and boiling. | 11 Who hath prevented me, that I should repay him? whatsoever is under the whole heaven is mine. |
| 12 His breath kindleth coals, and a flame cometh forth out of his mouth. | 12 I will not conceal his parts, nor his power, nor his comely proportion. |
| 13 In his neck strength shall dwell, and want goeth before his face. | 13 Who can discover the face of his garment? or who can come to him with his double bridle? |
| 14 The members of his flesh cleave one to another : he shall send lightnings against him, and they shall not be carried to another place. | 14 Who can open the doors of his face? his teeth are terrible round about. |
| 15 His heart shall be as hard as a stone, and as firm as a smith's anvil. | 15 His scales are his pride, shut up together as with a close seal. |
| 16 When he shall raise him up, the angels shall fear, and being affrighted shall purify themselves. | 16 One is so near to another, that no air can come between them. |
| 17 When a sword shall lay at him, it shall not be able to hold, nor a spear, nor a breastplate. | 17 They are joined one to another, they stick together, that they cannot be sundered. |
| 18 For he shall esteem iron as straw, and brass as rotten wood. | 18 By his neesings a light doth shine, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning. |
| 19 The archer shall not put him to flight, the stones of the sling are to him like stubble. | 19 Out of his mouth go burning lamps, and sparks of fire leap out. |
| 20 As stubble will he esteem the hammer, and he will laugh him to scorn who shaketh the spear. | 20 Out of his nostrils goeth smoke, as out of a seething pot or caldron. |
| 21 The beams of the sun shall be under him, and he shall strew gold under him like mire. | 21 His breath kindleth coals, and a flame goeth out of his mouth. |
| 22 He shall make the deep sea to boil like a pot, and shall make it as when ointments boil. | 22 In his neck remaineth strength, and sorrow is turned into joy before him. |
| 23 A path shall shine after him, he shall esteem the deep as growing old. | 23 The flakes of his flesh are joined together: they are firm in themselves; they cannot be moved. |
| 24 There is no power upon earth that can be compared with him who was made to fear no one. | 24 His heart is as firm as a stone; yea, as hard as a piece of the nether millstone. |
| 25 He beholdeth every high thing, he is king over all the children of pride. | 25 When he raiseth up himself, the mighty are afraid: by reason of breakings they purify themselves. |
| 26 The sword of him that layeth at him cannot hold: the spear, the dart, nor the habergeon. |
| 27 He esteemeth iron as straw, and brass as rotten wood. |
| 28 The arrow cannot make him flee: slingstones are turned with him into stubble. |
| 29 Darts are counted as stubble: he laugheth at the shaking of a spear. |
| 30 Sharp stones are under him: he spreadeth sharp pointed things upon the mire. |
| 31 He maketh the deep to boil like a pot: he maketh the sea like a pot of ointment. |
| 32 He maketh a path to shine after him; one would think the deep to be hoary. |
| 33 Upon earth there is not his like, who is made without fear. |
| 34 He beholdeth all high things: he is a king over all the children of pride. |