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 will I also confess of thee That thine own right hand can save thee.
15. Behold now, behemoth, which I made as well as thee; He eateth grass as an ox.
16. Lo now, his strength is in his loins, And his force is in the muscles of his belly.
17. He moveth his tail like a cedar: The sinews of his thighs are knit together.
18. His bones are as tubes of brass; His limbs are like bars of iron.