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.
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