Job 41:25-30

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.

29Clubs are counted as stubble: he laugheth at the rushing of the javelin.

30His underparts are like sharp potsherds: he spreadeth as it were a threshing wain upon the mire.