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Job 41:23 - Tree of Life Version

He makes the deep boil like a cauldron and stirs up the sea like a pot of ointment.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

The flakes of his flesh are joined together: They are firm in themselves; they cannot be moved.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

The folds of his flesh cleave together; they are firm upon him, and they cannot shake [when he moves].

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American Standard Version (1901)

The flakes of his flesh are joined together: They are firm upon him; they cannot be moved.

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Common English Bible

The folds of his flesh stick together; on him they are tough and unyielding.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

A path will shine after him; he will esteem the abyss as if it were weakening with age.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

A path shall shine after him: he shall esteem the deep as growing old.

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Job 41:23
5 Tagairtí Cros  

He stiffens his tail like a cedar; the sinews of his thighs are knit together.


“His undersides are jagged potsherds, leaving a trail like a threshing sledge in mud.


He leaves a shining wake behind him; one would think the deep had white hair.


“Son of man, lift up a lament for Pharaoh king of Egypt and say to him: ‘You compare yourself to a young lion of the nations, but you are a crocodile in the waters. You thrash about in your rivers and muddy the water with your feet and foul their streams.’”


They had chests like iron breastplates; and the noise of their wings was like the noise of many horse-drawn chariots rushing into battle.