Job 41

Une fumée sort de ses narines comme d’un pot qui bouillonne, comme d’une chaudière ardente ;

Yo no callaré sus miembros, ni lo de sus fuerzas y la gracia de su disposición.

I will not conceal his parts, nor his power, nor his comely proportion.

“I will not keep silence concerning his limbs, nor his mighty strength, nor his goodly frame.