He is the first of the ways of God; his Maker brings near his sword.
By His Spirit the heavens were beautiful; His hand pierced the fleeing serpent.
Now behold behemoth, which I made along with you; he eats grass like an ox;
His bones are like tubes of bronze; his bones are like bars of iron.
On earth there is nothing like him, one made without fear.
O Jehovah, how many are Your works! In wisdom You have made them all; the earth is full of Your riches.
If he does not turn, He will whet His sword; He has bent His bow and made it ready.
In that day Jehovah with His great and fierce and strong sword shall punish the sea-monster, the darting serpent, the sea-monster, that twisting serpent; and He shall kill the monster in the sea.