7
Can you fill his skin with harpoons or his head with fishing spears?
8
Lay your hands on him; remember the battle--you will not do it again!
9
a Behold, the hope of a man is false; he is laid low even at the sight of him.
10
No one is so fierce that he dares to stir him up. Who then is he who can stand before me?
11
1Who has first given to me, that I should repay him? 2Whatever is under the whole heaven is mine.
12
"I will not keep silence concerning his limbs, or his mighty strength, or his goodly frame.
13
Who can strip off his outer garment? Who would come near him with a bridle?
14
Who can open the doors of his face? Around his teeth is terror.
15
His back is made ofb rows of shields, shut up closely as with a seal.
16
One is so near to another that no air can come between them.
17
They are 3joined one to another; they clasp each other and cannot be separated.
18
His sneezings flash forth light, and his eyes are like 4the eyelids of the dawn.
19
Out of his mouth go flaming torches; sparks of fire leap forth.
20
Out of his nostrils comes forth smoke, as from a boiling pot and burning rushes.
21
His breath 5kindles coals, and a flame comes forth from his mouth.
22
In his neck abides strength, and terror dances before him.
23
The folds of his flesh 6stick together, firmly cast on him and immovable.
24
His heart is hard as a stone, hard as the lower millstone.
25
When he raises himself up the mightyc are afraid; at the crashing they are beside themselves.
26
Though the sword reaches him, it does not avail, nor the spear, the dart, or the javelin.
27
He counts iron as straw, and bronze as rotten wood.
28
The arrow cannot make him flee; for him sling stones are turned to stubble.
29
Clubs are counted as stubble; he laughs at the rattle of javelins.
30
His underparts are like sharp 7potsherds; he spreads himself like 8a threshing sledge on the mire.
31
He makes the deep boil like a pot; he makes the sea like a pot of ointment.
32
Behind him he leaves a shining wake; one would think the deep to be white-haired.
33
9On earth there is not his like, a creature without fear.
34
He sees everything that is high; he is king over all the 10sons of pride."
La Biblia de las Américas (Español) BLA
Job 41:7
¿Podrás llenar su piel de arpones, o de lanzas de pescar su cabeza?
La Biblia del Jubileo 2000 JBS
Job 41:7
¿Cortarás tú con cuchillo su cuero, o con asta de pescadores su cabeza
King James Version KJV
New King James Version NKJV
Job 41:7
Can you fill his skin with harpoons, Or his head with fishing spears?
Nueva Traducción Viviente NTV
Job 41:7
¿Será herida su piel por las lanzas
o su cabeza por un arpón?
o su cabeza por un arpón?
Nueva Versión Internacional NVI
Job 41:7
¿Puedes atravesarle la piel con lanzas,o la cabeza con arpones?
La Biblia Reina-Valera (Español) RVR
Job 41:7
¿Cortarás tú con cuchillo su cuero, O con asta de pescadores su cabeza?
Sagradas Escrituras (1569) (Español) SEV
Job 41:7
¿Cortarás tú con cuchillo su cuero, o con asta de pescadores su cabeza?
Herramientas de Estudio para Job 41:7-34
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