28. The arrow cannot make him flee;slingstones are turned into stubble by him.
29. Arrows are counted as straw;he laughs at the shaking of a spear.
30. Sharp stones are his underside;he leaves a mark in the mire like a sharp threshing sledge.
31. He makes the deep to boil like a pot;he makes the sea like a pot of ointment.
32. He leaves a shining wake behind him;one would think the deep had white hair.
33. On earth there is nothing like him,a creature made without fear.
34. He beholds all high things;he is a king over all the children of pride.”