Native Bible

Berean Standard Bible

His undersides are jagged potsherds, spreading out the mud like a threshing sledge.

Context

28No arrow can make him flee; slingstones become like chaff to him. 29A club is regarded as straw, and he laughs at the sound of the lance.* 30His undersides are jagged potsherds, spreading out the mud like a threshing sledge. 31He makes the depths seethe like a cauldron; he makes the sea like a jar of ointment. 32He leaves a glistening wake behind him; one would think the deep had white hair!

English text: Berean Standard Bible (BSB). English audio: Berean Standard Audio Bible.