Behemoth (Poem)
He turned around the swampy bends,
walking through the green reeds and fens.
He rests under the shady trees,
as the willows sway in the breeze.
He loves the shade to cover him.
He's too strong to go to the gym.
His bones are strong, as strong as brass,
and his food includes the green grass.
His tail is long as the cedar.
He was made to be a leader.
Never, ever make him be wroth,
for he is the tall Behemoth.
***This poem is inspirationally based on Job 40: 15-22 KJV. :)
Very nice! :-)
Thank you! :)
O God is the greatest.
No body greater than Him
True, true. This poem is referring to behemoth, which God described as: "... the chief of the ways of God..." He had told Job to behold (look at) behemoth for a reason. The reason was that as marvelous as behemoth was, God made him too, showing that God is the greatest of all.