NASB
""His underparts are like sharp potsherds; He spreads out like a threshing sledge on the mire."
— Job 41:30, NASB
“Sharp stones are under him: he spreadeth sharp pointed things upon the mire.”
“His underparts are like sharp potsherds: He spreadeth as it were a threshing-wain upon the mire. ”
“His undersides are like sharp potsherds, leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge.”
“Its underparts are the sharp points of potsherds, it leaves its mark in the mud like a threshing sledge.”
“Under him are sharp edges of broken pots: as if he was pulling a grain-crushing instrument over the wet earth.”
“Sharp stones are under him: he spreadeth sharp pointed things upon the mire.”
"He regards iron as straw, Bronze as rotten wood.
"The arrow cannot make him flee; Slingstones are turned into stubble for him.
"Clubs are regarded as stubble; He laughs at the rattling of the javelin.
"His underparts are like sharp potsherds; He spreads out like a threshing sledge on the mire.
"He makes the depths boil like a pot; He makes the sea like a jar of ointment.
"Behind him he makes a wake to shine; One would think the deep to be gray-haired.
"Nothing on earth is like him, One made without fear.