27. He regards iron as straw,and bronze as rotten wood.
28. No arrow can make him flee;slingstones become like stubble to him.
29. A club is regarded as stubble,and he laughs at the sound of a javelin.
30. His undersides are jagged potsherds,spreading the mud like a threshing sledge.
31. He makes the depths seethe like a cauldron;he makes the sea like an ointment jar.