20 Smoke pours from its nostrilsas from a boiling pot over burning reeds.
21 Its breath sets coals ablaze,and flames dart from its mouth.
22 Strength resides in its neck;dismay goes before it.
23 The folds of its flesh are tightly joined;they are firm and immovable.
24 Its chest is hard as rock,hard as a lower millstone.
25 When it rises up, the mighty are terrified;they retreat before its thrashing.
26 The sword that reaches it has no effect,nor does the spear or the dart or the javelin.