“Surely the mountaines bring him foorth foode: where all the beasts of the field play.”
King James Version (KJV)
17. Hee moueth his taile like a Cedar: the sinewes of his stones are wrapt together. 18. His bones are as strong pieces of brasse: his bones are like barres of iron. 19. Hee is the chiefe of the wayes of God: he that made him, can make his sword to approach vnto him. 20. Surely the mountaines bring him foorth foode: where all the beasts of the field play. 21. He lieth vnder the shady trees in the couert of the reede, and fennes. 22. The shady trees couer him with their shaddow: the willowes of the brooke compasse him about. 23. Behold, he drinketh vp a riuer, and hasteth not: he trusteth that he can draw vp Iordan into his mouth.