The flakes of his flesh are joined together. They are firm upon him. They cannot be moved.
In his neck abides strength, and terror dances before him.
His heart is as firm as a stone, Yea, firm as the nether millstone.
He moves his tail like a cedar. The sinews of his thighs are knit together.
Son of man, take up a lamentation over Pharaoh king of Egypt, and say to him, Thou were compared to a young lion of the nations. Yet thou are as a monster in the seas, and thou broke forth with thy rivers, and troubled the waters w
And they had breastplates like iron breastplates. And the sound of their wings was like the sound of chariots of many horses running into battle.