MLV(i)
23 The flakes of his flesh are joined together. They are firm upon him. They are hardly shaken.
24 His heart is as firm as a stone, Yes, firm as the nether millstone.
25 When he raises himself up the mighty are afraid. Because of consternation they are beside themselves. 26 If a man lays at him with the sword it cannot avail, nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft. 27 He counts iron as straw, and brass as rotten wood. 28 The arrow cannot make him flee. Sling-stones are turned into stubble with him. 29 Clubs are counted as stubble. He laughs at the rushing of the javelin.
30 His underparts are like sharp earthen vessels. He spreads out as a threshing-wagon upon the mud.
24 His heart is as firm as a stone, Yes, firm as the nether millstone.
25 When he raises himself up the mighty are afraid. Because of consternation they are beside themselves. 26 If a man lays at him with the sword it cannot avail, nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft. 27 He counts iron as straw, and brass as rotten wood. 28 The arrow cannot make him flee. Sling-stones are turned into stubble with him. 29 Clubs are counted as stubble. He laughs at the rushing of the javelin.
30 His underparts are like sharp earthen vessels. He spreads out as a threshing-wagon upon the mud.