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Who hath come before Me, that I should repay him? Whatsoever is under the whole heaven is Mine.
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"I will not conceal his parts, nor his power, nor his comely proportion.
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Who can uncover the face of his garment? Or who can come to him with his double bridle?
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Who can open the doors of his face? His teeth are terrible round about.
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His scales are his pride, shut up together as with a tight 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 stick together, that they cannot be sundered.
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By his sneezings a light doth shine, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.
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Out of his mouth go burning lamps, and sparks of fire leap out.
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Out of his nostrils goeth smoke, as out of a seething pot or caldron.
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His breath kindleth coals, and a flame goeth out of his mouth.