His sneezings a light will shine, and his eyes as the eyelashes of the dawning of day.
The stars of its twilight shall he dark; it shall wait for light, and none; and it shall not look upon the eyelashes of the dawn.,
And his head and hairs white as white wool, as snow, and his eyes as a flame of fire;
They will adhere each in his brotherhood, they will hold together, and they will not be separated.
From his mouth flaming torches shall go forth; sparks of fire will escape.