8. Wilt thou even disannul my judgment? wilt thou condemn me, that thou mayest be justified?
9. Or hast thou an arm like God? and canst thou thunder with a voice like him?
10. Deck thyself now with excellency and dignity; and array thyself with honour and majesty.
11. Pour forth the overflowings of thine anger: and look upon every one that is proud, and abase him.
12. Look on every one that is proud, and bring him low; and tread down the wicked where they stand.
13. Hide them in the dust together; bind their faces in the hidden place.
14. Then wilt I also confess of thee that thine own right hand can save thee.
15. Behold now behemoth, which I made with thee; he eateth grass as all ox.
16. Lo now, his strength is in his loins, and his force is in the muscles of his belly.
17. He moveth his tail like a cedar: the sinews of his thighs are knit together.
18. His bones are as tubes of brass; his limbs are like bars of iron.