26. (41:18) The cherev of him that reacheth at him cannot hold--the spear, the dart, nor the harpoon.
27. (41:19) He esteemeth barzel (iron) like straw, and nechoshet as rotten wood.
28. (41:20) The arrow cannot make him flee; sling stones are turned with him into stubble.
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.
32. (41:24) He maketh a wake to shine after him; one would think the deep to be white hair.
33. (41:25) Upon earth there is not his equal, who is created without fear.
34. (41:26) He beholdeth all things lofty; he is a melech over every proud beast.