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"Look now at Behemoth, which I made along with you. He eats grass like an ox.
Now look at his strength in his loins, and his power in the muscles of his belly.
He stiffens his tail like a cedar. The sinews of his thighs are knit together.
His bones are like tubes of bronze. His limbs are like rods of iron.
He ranks first among the works of God. Let his Maker bring near His sword!
For the mountains bring him food, and all the wild animals play there.
He lies under the lotus trees, in the cover of the reeds and marsh.
The lotus trees cover him with their shade. Willows of the brook surround him.
If the river rages, he is not alarmed. He is secure, though the Jordan surges against his mouth.
Can anyone capture him by his eyes, or pierce his nose with a snare?"