31He makes the depths churn like a boiling caldron and stirs up the sea like a pot of ointment.
31He makes the depths churn like a boiling caldron and stirs up the sea like a pot of ointment.
28 Arrows do not make him flee; slingstones are like chaff to him.
29 A club seems to him but a piece of straw; he laughs at the rattling of the lance.
30 His undersides are jagged potsherds, leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge.
31 He makes the depths churn like a boiling caldron and stirs up the sea like a pot of ointment.
32 Behind him he leaves a glistening wake; one would think the deep had white hair.
33 Nothing on earth is his equal- a creature without fear.
41:31He maketh the deep to boil like a pot: he maketh the sea like a pot of ointment.
41:31He shall make the deep sea to boil like a pot, and shall make it as when ointments boil.
41:31He maketh the deep to boil like a pot: He maketh the sea like a pot of ointment.
41:31He maketh the deep to boil like a pot; he maketh the sea like a pot of ointment;
41:31He maketh the deep to boil like a pot: he maketh the sea like ointment.
41:31He maketh the deep to boil like a pot: he maketh the sea like a pot of ointment.
41:31He makes the deep to boil like a pot. He makes the sea like a pot of ointment.
41:31He causeth to boil as a pot the deep, The sea he maketh as a pot of ointment.
41:31He makes the deep to boil like a pot: he makes the sea like a pot of ointment.