20. Out of his nostrils comes forth smoke,as from a boiling pot and burning rushes.
21. His breath kindles coals,and a flame comes forth from his mouth.
22. In his neck abides strength,and terror dances before him.
23. The folds of his flesh stick together,firmly cast on him and immovable.
24. His heart is hard as a stone,hard as the lower millstone.
25. When he raises himself up the mighty are afraid;at the crashing they are beside themselves.
26. Though the sword reaches him, it does not avail,nor the spear, the dart, or the javelin.