CLV(i)
15 Behold now, the behemoth that I made as I did you; He eats grass like the ox.
16 Behold now his vigor in his waist, His virility in the muscles of his belly;"
17 He makes his tail taut like a cedar; The sinews of his awesome thighs are intertwined.
18 His bones are tubings of copper, His ribs like bars of iron.
19 He is the first of the ways of El; The One Who made him, He enclosed in him his sword.
20 Indeed the hills bear fodder for him, And all the wild animals of the field gambol there.
21 Under the lotuses he lies In the concealment of reeds and marsh.
22 The lotuses overshadow him for his shade; The oleanders of the watercourse surround him.
23 If the stream threatens he does not hurry away; He is trusting even if Jordan rushes forth up to his mouth.
24 Can anyone take him by his eyes Or pierce his nose with a trap?