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Job 41:28

Young's Literal Translation 1862

The son of the bow doth not cause him to flee, Turned by him into stubble are stones of the sling.

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He doth laugh at the multitude of a city, The cries of an exactor he heareth not.

He reckoneth iron as straw, brass as rotten wood.

As stubble have darts been reckoned, And he laugheth at the shaking of a javelin.

And at kings it doth scoff, And princes `are' a laughter to it, At every fenced place it doth laugh, And it heapeth up dust, and captureth it.

Jehovah of Hosts doth cover them over, And they consumed, and subdued sling-stones, Yea, they have drunk, They have made a noise as wine, And they have been full as a bowl, As corners of an altar.




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