Job 41:12–27

¹²“I will not be silent about Leviathan’s limbs, 

its strength, or its graceful form. 

¹³Who can skin its hide? 

Who can approach it with a harness? 

¹⁴Who can open its closed mouth? 

Its teeth are surrounded by terror. 

¹⁵Its back has rows of scales that are tightly sealed. 

¹⁶One is so close to the other 

that there is no space between them. 

¹⁷Each is joined to the other. 

They are locked together and inseparable. 

¹⁸When Leviathan sneezes, it gives out a flash of light. 

Its eyes are like the first rays of the dawn. 

¹⁹Flames shoot from its mouth. 

Sparks of fire fly from it. 

²⁰Smoke comes from its nostrils 

like a boiling pot heated over brushwood. 

²¹Its breath sets coals on fire, 

and a flame pours from its mouth. 

²²Strength resides in its neck, 

and power dances in front of it. 

²³The folds of its flesh stick to each other. 

They are solid and cannot be moved. 

²⁴Its chest is solid like a rock, 

solid like a millstone. 

²⁵“The mighty are afraid when Leviathan rises. 

Broken down, they draw back. 

²⁶A sword may strike it but not pierce it. 

Neither will a spear, lance, or dart. 

²⁷It considers iron to be like straw 

and bronze to be like rotten wood.