Job 41:20-28

20Out of his nostrils a smoke goeth, as of a seething pot and burning rushes.

21His breath kindleth coals, and a flame goeth forth from his mouth.

22In his neck abideth strength, and terror danceth before him.

23The flakes of his flesh are joined together: they are firm upon him; they cannot be moved.

24His heart is as firm as a stone; yea, firm as the nether millstone.

25When he raiseth himself up, the mighty are afraid: by reason of consternation they are beside themselves.

26If one lay at him with the sword, it cannot avail; nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.

27He counteth iron as straw, and brass as rotten wood.

28The arrow cannot make him flee: slingstones are turned with him into stubble.