20. Out of his nostrils goes smoke, as out of a boiling pot or caldron.
21. His breath kindles coals, and a flame goes out of his mouth.
22. In his neck remains strength, and sorrow is turned into dancing before him.
23. The folds of his flesh are joined together: they are firm on him; they cannot be moved.
24. His heart is as firm as a stone; yea, as hard as a piece of the lower millstone.
25. When he raises up himself, the mighty are afraid: because of his crashings they are beside themselves.
26. The sword of him that reaches him cannot avail: neither the spear, the dart, nor the javelin.
27. He regards iron as straw, and bronze as rotten wood.
28. The arrow cannot make him flee: clingstones with him are turned into stubble.