25. When he raises up himself even the gods are afraid;because of his crashings they are beside themselves.
26. The sword that reaches him cannot avail,nor does the spear, the arrow, or the javelin.
27. He counts iron as straw,and brass as rotten wood.
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.”