18
His sneezings give out flames, and his eyes are like the eyes of the dawn.
19
Out of his mouth go burning lights, and flames of fire are jumping up.
20
Smoke comes out of his nose, like a pot boiling on the fire.
21
His breath puts fire to coals, and a flame goes out of his mouth.
22
Strength is in his neck, and fear goes dancing before him.
23
The plates of his flesh are joined together, fixed, and not to be moved.
24
His heart is as strong as a stone, hard as the lower crushing-stone.
25
When he gets ready for the fight, the strong are overcome with fear.
26
The sword may come near him but is not able to go through him; the spear, or the arrow, or the sharp-pointed iron.
27
Iron is to him as dry grass, and brass as soft wood.
28
The arrow is not able to put him to flight: stones are no more to him than dry stems.