41:30 Its underparts 1 are the sharp points of potsherds,
it leaves its mark in the mud
like a threshing sledge. 2
41:31 It makes the deep boil like a cauldron
and stirs up the sea like a pot of ointment, 3
41:32 It leaves a glistening wake behind it;
one would think the deep had a head of white hair.
41:33 The likes of it is not on earth,
a creature 4 without fear.
41:34 It looks on every haughty being;
it is king over all that are proud.” 5