Job 41:29-34 (New International Version)

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29 A club seems to him but a piece of straw;1 he laughs2 at the rattling of the lance. 30 His undersides are jagged potsherds, leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge.3 31 He makes the depths churn like a boiling caldron4 and stirs up the sea like a pot of ointment.5 32 Behind him he leaves a glistening wake; one would think the deep had white hair. 33 Nothing on earth is his equal6-- a creature without fear. 34 He looks down on all that are haughty;7 he is king over all that are proud.8"
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