1 Moreover the Lord answered Job, and said:
He who rebukes God, let him answer it.”
3 Then Job answered the Lord and said:
What shall I answer You?
I lay my hand over my mouth.
Yes, twice, but I will proceed no further.”
6 Then the Lord answered Job out of the whirlwind, and said:
I will question you, and you shall answer Me:
Would you condemn Me that you may be justified?
Or can you thunder with a voice like His?
And array yourself with glory and beauty.
Look on everyone who is proud, and humble him.
Tread down the wicked in their place.
Bind their faces in hidden darkness.
That your own right hand can save you.
He eats grass like an ox.
And his power is in his stomach muscles.
The sinews of his thighs are tightly knit.
His ribs like bars of iron.
Only He who made him can bring near His sword.
And all the beasts of the field play there.
In a covert of reeds and marsh.
The willows by the brook surround him.
Yet he is not disturbed;
He is confident, though the Jordan gushes into his mouth,
Or one pierces his nose with a snare.