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30 Its underparts are like sharp potsherds;
It [a]spreads out like a threshing sledge on the mire.
31 It makes the depths boil like a pot;
It makes the sea like a jar of ointment.
32 Behind it, it makes a wake to shine;
One would think the deep to be gray-haired.

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  1. Job 41:30 Or moves across