7
Canst thou fill his skin with barbed irons? or his head with fish spears?
8
Lay thy hand upon him, remember the battle, do no more.
9
Behold, the hope of him is in vain: shall not [one] be cast down even at the sight of him?
10
None [is so] fierce that he dare rouse him: who then is able to stand before me?
11
Who hath first benefited me, that I should repay [him]? [whatever is] under the whole heaven is mine.
12
I will not conceal his parts, nor his power, nor his comely proportion.
13
Who can discover the face of his garment? [or] who can come [to him] with his double bridle?
14
Who can open the doors of his face? his teeth [are] terrible around.
15
[His] scales [are his] pride, shut together [as with] a close seal.
16
One is so near to another, that no air can come between them.
17
They are joined one to another, they stick together, that they cannot be sundered.