There is great strength in its neck. People are afraid and run away.
“Job, are you the one who gives the horse its strength or puts a flowing mane on its neck?
Look at the strength it has in its body; the muscles of its stomach are powerful.
Its breath sets coals on fire, and flames come out of its mouth.
The folds of its skin are tightly joined; they are set and cannot be moved.
Will I save them from the place of the dead? Will I rescue them from death? Where is your sickness, death? Where is your pain, place of death? I will show them no mercy.