The Book of Job, Chapter 40, Verse 8

Gird up thy loins now like a man: I will demand of thee, and declare thou unto me.

King James Version

Wilt thou also disannul my judgment? wilt thou condemn me, that thou mayest be righteous?

American Standard Version

Wilt thou even annul my judgment? Wilt thou condemn me, that thou mayest be justified?

New English Translation

Would you indeed annul my justice? Would you declare me guilty so that you might be right?

World English Bible

Will you even annul my judgment? Will you condemn me, that you may be justified?

Hast thou an arm like God? or canst thou thunder with a voice like him?

Deck thyself now [with] majesty and excellency; and array thyself with glory and beauty.

Cast abroad the rage of thy wrath: and behold every one [that is] proud, and abase him.

Look on every one [that is] proud, [and] bring him low; and tread down the wicked in their place.

Hide them in the dust together; [and] bind their faces in secret.

Then will I also confess unto thee that thine own right hand can save thee.

Behold now behemoth, which I made with thee; he eateth grass as an ox.

Lo now, his strength [is] in his loins, and his force [is] in the navel of his belly.

He moveth his tail like a cedar: the sinews of his stones are wrapped together.

His bones [are as] strong pieces of brass; his bones [are] like bars of iron.