Job
Chapter 41
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Job 41

World English Bible
Synodal Translation (Синодальный перевод)
1“Can you draw out Leviathan with a fish hook, or press down his tongue with a cord?
1Надежда тщетна: не упадешь ли от одного взгляда его?
2Can you put a rope into his nose, or pierce his jaw through with a hook?
2Нет столь отважного, который осмелился бы потревожить его; кто же может устоять перед Моим лицом?
3Will he make many petitions to you, or will he speak soft words to you?
3Кто предварил Меня, чтобы Мне воздавать ему? под всем небом все Мое.
4Will he make a covenant with you, that you should take him for a servant forever?
4Не умолчу о членах его, о силе и красивой соразмерности их.
5Will you play with him as with a bird? Or will you bind him for your girls?
5Кто может открыть верх одежды его, кто подойдет к двойным челюстям его?
6Will traders barter for him? Will they part him among the merchants?
6Кто может отворить двери лица его? круг зубов его - ужас;
7Can you fill his skin with barbed irons, or his head with fish spears?
7крепкие щиты его - великолепие; они скреплены как бы твердою печатью;
8Lay your hand on him. Remember the battle, and do so no more.
8один к другому прикасается близко, так что и воздух не проходит между ними;
9Behold, the hope of him is in vain. Won’t one be cast down even at the sight of him?
9один с другим лежат плотно, сцепились и не раздвигаются.
10None is so fierce that he dare stir him up. Who then is he who can stand before me?
10От его чихания показывается свет; глаза у него как ресницы зари;
11Who has first given to me, that I should repay him? Everything under the heavens is mine.
11из пасти его выходят пламенники, выскакивают огненные искры;
12“I will not keep silence concerning his limbs, nor his mighty strength, nor his goodly frame.
12из ноздрей его выходит дым, как из кипящего горшка или котла.
13Who can strip off his outer garment? Who will come within his jaws?
13Дыхание его раскаляет угли, и из пасти его выходит пламя.
14Who can open the doors of his face? Around his teeth is terror.
14На шее его обитает сила, и перед ним бежит ужас.
15Strong scales are his pride, shut up together with a close seal.
15Мясистые части тела его сплочены между собою твердо, не дрогнут.
16One is so near to another, that no air can come between them.
16Сердце его твердо, как камень, и жестко, как нижний жернов.
17They are joined to one another. They stick together, so that they can’t be pulled apart.
17Когда он поднимается, силачи в страхе, совсем теряются от ужаса.
18His sneezing flashes out light. His eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.
18Меч, коснувшийся его, не устоит, ни копье, ни дротик, ни латы.
19Out of his mouth go burning torches. Sparks of fire leap out.
19Железо он считает за солому, медь - за гнилое дерево.
20Out of his nostrils a smoke goes, as of a boiling pot over a fire of reeds.
20Дочь лука не обратит его в бегство; пращные камни обращаются для него в плеву.
21His breath kindles coals. A flame goes out of his mouth.
21Булава считается у него за соломину; свисту дротика он смеется.
22There is strength in his neck. Terror dances before him.
22Под ним острые камни, и он на острых камнях лежит в грязи.
23The flakes of his flesh are joined together. They are firm on him. They can’t be moved.
23Он кипятит пучину, как котел, и море претворяет в кипящую мазь;
24His heart is as firm as a stone, yes, firm as the lower millstone.
24оставляет за собою светящуюся стезю; бездна кажется сединою.
25When he raises himself up, the mighty are afraid. They retreat before his thrashing.
25Нет на земле подобного ему; он сотворен бесстрашным;
26If one attacks him with the sword, it can’t prevail; nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.
26на все высокое смотрит смело; он царь над всеми сынами гордости.
27He counts iron as straw, and bronze as rotten wood.
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28The arrow can’t make him flee. Sling stones are like chaff to him.
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29Clubs are counted as stubble. He laughs at the rushing of the javelin.
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30His undersides are like sharp potsherds, leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge.
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31He makes the deep to boil like a pot. He makes the sea like a pot of ointment.
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32He makes a path shine after him. One would think the deep had white hair.
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33On earth there is not his equal, that is made without fear.
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34He sees everything that is high. He is king over all the sons of pride.”
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