1 He is so cruel that no one is ready to go against him. Who then is able to keep his place before me?
2 Who ever went against me, and got the better of me? There is no one under heaven!
3 I will not keep quiet about the parts of his body, or about his power, and the strength of his frame.
4 Who has ever taken off his outer skin? who may come inside his inner coat of iron?
5 Who has made open the doors of his face? Fear is round about his teeth.
6 His back is made of lines of plates, joined tight together, one against the other, like a stamp.
7 One is so near to the other that no air may come between them.
