7 Can you fill his hide with darts,his head with a fishing spear?
8 Should you lay your hand on him,you would never remember the battle.
9 Such hopes would be delusional;surely the sight of him makes one stumble.
10 Nobody is fierce enough to rouse him;who then can stand before me?
11 Who opposes me that I must repay?Everything under heaven is mine.
12 I’m not awed by his limbs,his strength, and impressive form.
13 Who can remove his outer garment;who can come with a bridle for him?