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|Jó 41:31|It makes the depths churn like a boiling caldron and stirs up the sea like a pot of ointment.
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|Jó 41:32|It leaves a glistening wake behind it; one would think the deep had white hair.
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|Jó 41:33|Nothing on earth is its equal- a creature without fear.
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|Jó 41:34|It looks down on all that are haughty; it is king over all that are proud.”
