he is the first in the ways of God; His Maker brings near his sword.
By His Spirit the heavens were beautiful; His hand pierced the fleeing snake.
Now behold Behemoth, which I made along with you; he eats grass like an ox;
his bones are like tubes of bronze; his bones like bars of iron;
There is nothing like him on earth, one made without fear.
O Jehovah, how many are Your works! You have made all of them in wisdom; the earth is full of Your possessions.
If he will not turn, He will whet His sword; He has trod His bow, He makes it ready;
In that day Jehovah will call to account the sea monster, the darting serpent, with His great and fierce and strong sword; and the fleeing serpent, on the sea monster, the crooked serpent; and He shall slay the monster that is in the sea.