Job
Summary
Job Chapter 40 begins with Job's first brief response to God, where he admits he is "unworthy" and promises to speak no more. However, God continues His challenge, telling Job to "brace himself like a man" and asks if Job can truly condemn Him to justify himself. God then describes the legendary creature Behemoth, a beast of immense strength that "feeds on grass like an ox." He details Behemoth's powerful loins and bronze-like bones, stating that it is the "first among the works of God." The description of Behemoth serves as a further reminder to Job of his own limitations compared to the Creator of such wonders.
The LORD said to Job:
"Will the one who contends with the Almighty correct him? Let the accuser of God answer him!"
Then Job answered the LORD:
"I am unworthy, how can I reply to you? I put my hand over my mouth."
"I spoke once, but I have no answer, twice, but I will say no more."
Then the LORD spoke to Job out of the whirlwind:
"Brace yourself like a man; I will question you, and you shall answer me."
"Would you discredit my justice? Would you condemn me to justify yourself?"
"Do you have an arm like God’s, and can your voice thunder like his?"
"Then adorn yourself with glory and splendour, and clothe yourself in honour and majesty."
"Unleash the fury of your wrath, look at all who are proud and bring them low,"
"look at all who are proud and humble them, crush the wicked where they stand."
"Bury them all in the dust together; shroud their faces in the grave."
"Then I myself will admit to you that your own right hand can save you."
"Look at Behemoth, which I made along with you and which feeds on grass like an ox."
"What strength it has in its loins, what power in the muscles of its belly!"
"Its tail sways like a cedar; the sinews of its thighs are close-knit."
"Its bones are tubes of bronze, its limbs like rods of iron."
"It ranks first among the works of God, yet its Maker can approach it with his sword."
"The hills bring it their produce, and all the wild animals play nearby."
"Under the lotus plants it lies, hidden among the reeds in the marsh."
"The lotuses conceal it in their shadow; the poplars by the stream surround it."
"A surging river does not unsettle it; it is secure though the Jordan should surge against its mouth."
"Can anyone capture it by the eyes, or trap it and pierce its nose?"