He regards iron as straw, bronze as rotten wood.
Out of his mouth go burning lamps, And sparks of fire leap out.
Out of his mouth go burning torches, [and] sparks of fire leap out.
Out of his mouth go burning torches, And sparks of fire leap forth.
Shafts of fire shoot from his mouth; like fiery sparks they fly out.
The archer will not cause him to flee; the stones of the sling have been turned into stubble for him.
The archer shall not put him to flight: the stones of the sling are to him like stubble.
A sword that reaches him has no effect— nor with a spear, dart, or javelin.
Arrows do not make him flee; sling stones become like chaff to him.
Then the earth rocked and quaked. The foundations of mountains trembled. They reeled because He was angry.