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"I will not keep silence concerning his limbs, or his mighty strength, or his goodly frame.
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Who can strip off his outer garment? Who can penetrate his double coat of mail?
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Who can open the doors of his face? Round about his teeth is terror.
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His back is made of rows of shields, shut up closely as with a seal.
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One is so near to another that no air can come between them.
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They are joined one to another; they clasp each other and cannot be separated.
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His sneezings flash forth light, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the dawn.
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Out of his mouth go flaming torches; sparks of fire leap forth.
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Out of his nostrils comes forth smoke, as from a boiling pot and burning rushes.
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His breath kindles coals, and a flame comes forth from his mouth.
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In his neck abides strength, and terror dances before him.