9 Or hast thou an arm like God? and canst thou thunder with a voice like him?
10 Deck thyself now with excellency and dignity; and array thyself with honour and majesty.
11 Pour forth the overflowings of thine anger: and look upon every one that is proud, and abase him.
12 Look on every one that is proud, and bring him low; and tread down the wicked where they stand.
13 Hide them in the dust together; bind their faces in the hidden place.
14 Then wilt I also confess of thee that thine own right hand can save thee.
15 Behold now behemoth, which I made with thee; he eateth grass as all ox.