Job 20

Il arrache de son corps le trait, Qui étincelle au sortir de ses entrailles, Et il est en proie aux terreurs de la mort.

Desenvainará y sacará saeta de su aljaba, y relumbrante pasará por su hiel: sobre él vendrán terrores.

It is drawn, and cometh out of the body; yea, the glittering sword cometh out of his gall: terrors are upon him.

He draws it out, and it comes out of his body. Yes, the glittering point comes out of his liver. Terrors are on him.