Job 41:29-34 NIV

29 A club seems to him but a piece of straw;1 he laughs2 at the rattling of the lance.

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      30 His undersides are jagged potsherds, leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge.3

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      31 He makes the depths churn like a boiling caldron4 and stirs up the sea like a pot of ointment.5

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      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.

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      34 He looks down on all that are haughty;7 he is king over all that are proud.8"

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