29. To him a club is a piece of straw,and he laughs when men throw spears.
30. The scales on his belly are like jagged pieces of pottery;they tear up the muddy ground like a threshing-sledge.
31. He churns up the sea like boiling waterand makes it bubble like a pot of oil.
32. He leaves a shining path behind himand turns the sea to white foam.
33. There is nothing on earth to compare with him;he is a creature that has no fear.