Job 41:30-34

30His underparts are like sharp pieces of pottery; He 1spreads out like a threshing sledge on the mud.31He makes the depths boil like a pot; He makes the sea like a jar of ointment.32Behind him he illuminates a pathway; One would think the deep to be gray-haired.332Nothing on 3earth is like him, One made without fear.344He looks on everything that is high; He is king over all the 5sons of pride.”