19 Out of his mouth go burning lamps, and sparks of fire leap out.
20 Out of his nostrils goeth smoke,as out of a seething pot or caldron.
21 His breath kindleth coals,and a flame goeth out of his mouth.
22 In his neck remaineth strength,and sorrow is turned into joy before him.
23 The flakes of his flesh are joined together:they are firm in themselves; they cannot be moved.
24 His heart is as firm as a stone;yea, as hard as a piece of the nether millstone.
25 When he raiseth up himself, the mighty are afraid:by reason of breakings they purify themselves.