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28 An arrow[a] will not make it flee;
sling stones are turned to stubble for it.
29 Clubs are regarded as stubble,
and it laughs at the short sword’s rattle.
30 “Its underparts are shards of a potsherd;
it moves over mud like a threshing sledge.

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Footnotes

  1. Job 41:28 Literally “A son of a bow”