Job 41:24-34 ▼

24 Its heart is as hard as a stone, Even as hard as a lower millstone.

25 When it raises itself up, the mighty fear, Because of the crashing they are bewildered.

26 The sword that reaches it cannot avail, Nor the spear, the dart, or the javelin.

27 It regards iron as straw, Bronze as rotten wood.

28 The arrow cannot make it flee; Slingstones are turned into stubble for it.

29 Clubs are regarded as stubble; It laughs at the rattling of the javelin.

30 Its underparts are like sharp potsherds; It spreads out like a threshing sledge on the mire.

31 It makes the depths boil like a pot; It makes the sea like a jar of ointment.

32 Behind it, it makes a wake to shine; One would think the deep to be gray-haired.

33 There is nothing upon the dust like it, One made without terror.

34 It looks on everything that is high; It is king over all the sons of pride.”