Job 41:18

A Conservative Version

His sneezings flash forth light, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.

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Let the stars of the twilight of it be dark. Let it look for light, but have none, nor let it behold the eyelids of the morning.

And his head and hair were white as wool, white as snow, and his eyes as a flame of fire,

They are joined one to another. They stick together, so that they cannot be parted.

Out of his mouth go burning torches, and sparks of fire leap forth.