30. His undersides are like sharp potsherds. He sprawls on the mud like a threshing-sledge.
31. He makes the deep boil like a pot, he makes the sea like a pot of ointment.
32. He leaves a shining path behind him. One would think the deep to be grey-haired.
33. No one on earth is like him – one made without fear.
34. He sees all that is haughty. He is sovereign over all the sons of pride.”