29Clubs are counted as stubble: He laugheth at the rushing of the javelin.
29Clubs are counted as stubble: He laugheth at the rushing of the javelin.
26 If one lay at him with the sword, it cannot avail; Nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.
27 He counteth iron as straw, And brass as rotten wood.
28 The arrow cannot make him flee: Sling-stones are turned with him into stubble.
29 Clubs are counted as stubble: He laugheth at the rushing of the javelin.
30 His underparts are like'sharp potsherds: He spreadeth as it were a threshing-wain upon the mire.
31 He maketh the deep to boil like a pot: He maketh the sea like a pot of ointment.
41:29Darts are counted as stubble: he laugheth at the shaking of a spear.
41:29A club seems to him but a piece of straw; he laughs at the rattling of the lance.
41:29As stubble will he esteem the hammer, and he will laugh him to scorn who shaketh the spear.
41:29Clubs are counted as stubble; he laugheth at the shaking of a javelin.
41:29Clubs are counted as stubble: he laugheth at the rushing of the javelin.
41:29Darts are counted as stubble: he laugheth at the shaking of a spear.
41:29Clubs are counted as stubble. He laughs at the rushing of the javelin.
41:29As stubble have darts been reckoned, And he laugheth at the shaking of a javelin.
41:29Darts are counted as stubble: he laughs at the shaking of a spear.