Add parallel Print Page Options

29 (41:21) Clubs are counted as straw; he laugheth at the shaking of a spear.

30 (41:22) Sharp shards are his under parts; he leaveth a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge.

31 (41:23) He maketh the deep to boil like a pot; he stirreth the yam like a pot of ointment.

Read full chapter