Job 41:18

The Scriptures 1998

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

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Let the stars of its twilight be dark. Let it wait for light, but have none. And let it not see the eyelashes of the dawn.

They are joined one to another, they stick together and are not separated.

Out of his mouth go firebrands – sparks of fire shoot out.

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