Sermons citing Job 41:12–24

^41:14 Who can open his jaws, ringed by his fearsome teeth?

^41:15 His rows of scales are his pride, tightly sealed together.

^41:16 One scale is so near to another that no air can pass between them.

^41:17 They are joined to one another; they clasp and cannot be separated.

^41:18 His snorting flashes with light, and his eyes are like the rays of dawn.

^41:19 Firebrands stream from his mouth; fiery sparks shoot forth!

^41:20 Smoke billows from his nostrils as from a boiling pot over burning reeds.

^41:21 His breath sets coals ablaze, and flames pour from his mouth.

^41:22 Strength resides in his neck, and dismay leaps before him.

^41:23 The folds of his flesh are tightly joined; they are firm and immovable.

^41:24 His chest is as hard as a rock, as hard as a lower millstone!