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The folds of his flesh are joined together, solid as metal and immovable.
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His heart is as hard as a rock, as hard as a lower millstone!
25
When Leviathan rises, the mighty are terrified; they withdraw because of [his] thrashing.
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The sword that reaches him will have no effect, nor will a spear, dart, or arrow.
27
He regards iron as straw, and bronze as rotten wood.
28
No arrow can make him flee; slingstones become like stubble to him.
29
A club is regarded as stubble, and he laughs at the whirring of a javelin.
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His undersides are jagged potsherds, spreading the mud like a threshing sledge.
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He makes the depths seethe like a caldron; he makes the sea like an ointment jar.
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He leaves a shining wake behind him; one would think the deep had white hair!
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He has no equal on earth- a creature devoid of fear!