11 Pour out the overflowing of your anger, and look at all the proud, and humble them.
12 Look at all the proud, humble them, and tread down the wicked where they stand.
13 Hide them in the dust together; bind their faces in the grave.
14 And I will also praise you, that your own right hand can save you.
15 “Look, Behemoth, which I have made just as I made you; it eats grass like the ox.
16 Look, its strength is in its loins and its power in the muscles of its stomach.
17 It keeps its tail straight like a cedar; the sinews of its thighs are tightly wound.