Job 41:18

Tree of Life Version

A sword that reaches him has no effect— nor with a spear, dart, or javelin.

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May its morning stars be darkened; may it hope for light but have none— may it never see the eyelids of dawn.

“When he rises up, the mighty are afraid; at his crashing they retreat.

He regards iron as straw, bronze as rotten wood.

His head and His hair were white like wool, white like snow, and His eyes like a flame of fire.