American Standard Version
"Surely the mountains bring him forth food, Where all the beasts of the field do play. "
— Job 40:20, American Standard Version
“Surely the mountains bring him forth food, where all the beasts of the field play.”
“Surely the mountains produce food for him, where all the animals of the field play.”
“For the hills bring it food, where all the wild animals play.”
“Canst thou draw out the leviathan with a hook, or canst thou tie his tongue with a cord?”
“He takes the produce of the mountains, where all the beasts of the field are at play.”
“Surely the mountains bring him forth food, where all the beasts of the field play.”
He moveth his tail like a cedar: The sinews of his thighs are knit together.
His bones areastubes of brass; His limbs are like bars of iron.
He is the chief of the ways of God: Heonlythat made him giveth him his sword.
Surely the mountains bring him forth food, Where all the beasts of the field do play.
He lieth under the lotus-trees, In the covert of the reed, and the fen.
The lotus-trees cover him with their shade; The willows of the brook compass him about.
Behold, if a river overflow, he trembleth not; He is confident, though a Jordan swell even to his mouth.