8 Lay thine hand upon him, remember the battle, do no more.
9 Behold, the hope of him is in vain: shall not one be cast down even at the sight of him?
10 None is so fierce that dare stir him up: who then is able to stand before me?
11 Who hath prevented me, that I should repay him? whatsoever is under the whole heaven is mine.
12 I will not conceal his parts, nor his power*, nor his comely proportion.
13 Who can discover the face of his garment? or who can come to him with his double bridle?
14 Who can open the doors of his face? his teeth are terrible round about.
15 His scalesa are his pride, shut up together as with a close seal.
16 One is so near to another, that no air can come between them.
17 They are joined one to another, they stick together, that they cannot be sundered.
18 By his neesings a light doth shine, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.
19 Out of his mouth go burning lamps, and sparks of fire leap out.
20 Out of his nostrils goeth smoke, as out of a seething pot or caldron.
21 His breath kindleth coals, and a flame goeth out of his mouth.
22 In his neck remaineth strength, and sorrow is turned into joyb before him.
23 The flakesc of his flesh are joined together: they are firm in themselves; they cannot be moved.
24 His heart is as firm as a stone; yea, as hard as a piece of the nether millstone.
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.d
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 stonese 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.f
34 He beholdeth all high things: he is a king over all the children of pride.

La Biblia de las Américas (Español) BLA

Job 41:8 Pon tu mano sobre él; te acordarás de la batalla y no lo volverás a hacer.

English Standard Version ESV

Job 41:8 Lay your hands on him; remember the battle--you will not do it again!

La Biblia del Jubileo 2000 JBS

Job 41:8 Pon tu mano sobre él; te acordarás de la batalla, y nunca más tornarás

New King James Version NKJV

Job 41:8 Lay your hand on him; Remember the battle-- Never do it again!

Nueva Traducción Viviente NTV

Job 41:8 Si le pones la mano encima,
te dará una batalla que no olvidarás.
¡No volverás a intentarlo!

Nueva Versión Internacional NVI

Job 41:8 Si llegas a ponerle la mano encima,¡jamás te olvidarás de esa batalla,y no querrás repetir la experiencia!

La Biblia Reina-Valera (Español) RVR

Job 41:8 Pon tu mano sobre él; Te acordarás de la batalla, y nunca más tornarás.

Sagradas Escrituras (1569) (Español) SEV

Job 41:8 Pon tu mano sobre él; te acordarás de la batalla, y nunca más tornarás.

Herramientas de Estudio para Job 41:8-34