15. The folds of his flesh stick together,it is cast over him and immovable.
16. His heart is cast as hard as stone;cast as the lower millstone.
17. When he rises up, the gods are afraid;when he crashes down, they fall back.
18. Should a sword reach him, it will not avail;nor will spear, dart, or javelin.
19. He regards iron as chaff,and bronze as rotten wood.
20. No arrow will put him to flight;slingstones used against him are but straw.
21. Clubs he regards as straw;he laughs at the crash of the spear.
22. Under him are sharp pottery fragments,spreading a threshing sledge upon the mire.
23. He makes the depths boil like a pot;he makes the sea like a perfume bottle.