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  • 1. Moreouer the Lorde spake vnto Iob, and saide:
  • 2. Shall he whom the almightie wyl chasten, contend with him? Should not he which disputeth with God, geue him an aunswere?
  • 3. Then Iob aunswered the Lorde, saying:
  • 4. Beholde, I am vyle, what shall I aunswere thee, [therefore] I wyll laye my hande vpon my mouth.
  • 5. Once haue I spoken, but I wyll saye no more: yea twyse, but I wyl proceede no further.
  • 6. Then aunswered the Lorde vnto Iob out of the whirle winde, and saide:
  • 7. Girde vp thy loynes now lyke a man: I wyll demaunde of thee, and make thou aunswere.
  • 8. Wylt thou disanul my iudgement? or wylt thou condempne me, that thou mayst be righteous?
  • 9. Is thy power then lyke the power of God? maketh thy voyce a sounde as his doth?
  • 10. Decke thy selfe now with excellencie and maiestie, and araye thy selfe with beautie and glory:
  • 11. Cast abrode the indignation of thy wrath, and beholde euery one that is proude, and abase him:
  • 12. Loke on euery one that is arrogant, and bring him lowe, & destroy the wicked in their place:
  • 13. Hide them in the dust together, and couer their faces in secrete:
  • 14. Then wyll I confesse vnto thee also, that thyne owne right hande shall saue thee.
  • 15. Beholde the beaste Behemoth, who I made with thee, which eateth haye as an oxe:
  • 16. Lo how his strength is in his loynes, and what power he hath in the nauil of his body.
  • 17. When he wyll, he spreadeth out his tayle lyke a Cedar tree, all his sinowes are stiffe.
  • 18. His bones are lyke pipes of brasse, yea his bones are lyke staues of iron.
  • 19. He is the chiefe of the wayes of God, he that made him wyl make his sword to approche vnto him.
  • 20. Surely the mountaines bring him foorth grasse, where all the beastes of the fielde take their pastime.
  • 21. He resteth him in the shade, in the couerte of the reede and fennes.
  • 22. The trees couer him with their shadowe, and the wyllowes of the brooke compasse him about.
  • 23. Beholde, he drinketh vp whole ryuers and feareth not, he thinketh that he can drawe vp Iordane into his mouth.
  • 24. He taketh it with his eyes, and yet the hunter putteth a bridle into his nose.