7Canst thou fill his skinne with barbed irons? or his head with fishspeares? 8Lay thine hand vpon him, remember the battell: doe no more. 9Behold, the hope of him is in vaine: shall not one be cast downe euen at the sight of him?10None is so fierce that dare stirre him vp: who then is able to stand before me? 11Who hath preuented me that I should repay him? whatsoeuer is vnder the whole heauen, is mine.