His sneezings flash forth light, and his eyes are as the eyelids of the dawn.
Let the stars of its twilight be dark; let it look for light, but have none, let it wait for eyelids of the dawn.
they are joined to one another; they clasp each other, and they cannot be separated.
Out of his mouth go burning torches; sparks of fire fly out.
And the hairs of His head were white as white wool, as snow, and His eyes as a flame of fire;