13. Hide them in the dust together, Their faces bind in secret.
14. And even I--I do praise thee, For thy right hand giveth salvation to thee.
15. Lo, I pray thee, Behemoth, that I made with thee: Grass as an ox he eateth.
16. Lo, I pray thee, his power [is] in his loins, And his strength in the muscles of his belly.
17. He doth bend his tail as a cedar, The sinews of his thighs are wrapped together,
18. His bones [are] tubes of brass, His bones [are] as a bar of iron.
19. He [is] a beginning of the ways of God, His Maker bringeth nigh his sword;
20. For food do mountains bear for him, And all the beasts of the field play there.
21. Under shades he lieth down, In a secret place of reed and mire.
22. Cover him do shades, [with] their shadow, Cover him do willows of the brook.