Catholic Public Domain Version
"The parts of his body work in harmony together. He will send lightning bolts against him, and they will not be carried to another place."
— Job 41:14, Catholic Public Domain Version
“Who can open the doors of his face? his teeth are terrible round about.”
“Who can open the doors of his face? Round about his teeth is terror. ”
“Who can open the doors of his face? Around his teeth is terror.”
“Who can open the doors of its mouth? Its teeth all around are fearsome.”
“The members of his flesh cleave one to another: he shall send lightnings against him, and they shall not be carried to another place.”
“Who has made open the doors of his face? Fear is round about his teeth.”
“Who can open the doors of his face? his teeth are terrible round about.”
Smoke passes out of his nostrils, like a pot that is heated and boiling.
His breath causes coal to burn, and a flame comes forth from his mouth.
Strength dwells in his neck, and destitution goes before his presence.
The parts of his body work in harmony together. He will send lightning bolts against him, and they will not be carried to another place.
His heart will be as hard as a stone and as dense as a blacksmith’s anvil.
When he will be raised up, the angels will be afraid, and, because they are terrified, they will purify themselves.
When a sword catches up with him, it will not be able to settle in, nor a spear, nor a breastplate.