AKHryv yAyr ntyb yKHSHb thvm lSHybh

He makes a path to shine after him; one would think the deep to be hoary.

He leaves a path shining after him; one would think the deep to have white hair.

He maketh a path to shine after him; one would think the deep to be hoary.

He maketh a path to shine after him; one would think the deep to be hoary.

He leaves a shining wake behind him; One would think the deep had white hair.

He maketh a path to shine after him; one would think the deep to be hoary.

He maketh a path to shine after him; One would think the deep to be hoary.

He maketh the path to shine after him: one would think the deep to be hoary.

A path shall shine after him, he shall esteem the deep as growing old.

He maketh a path to shine after him; one would think the deep to be hoary.

Behind him he leaves a shining wake; one would think the deep to be white-haired.

It leaves a shining path behind it so that the sea appears to have silvery hair.

He leaves a shining wake behind him; one would think the deep had gray hair!

The sea is luminescent behind him; his wake turns the sea white, like those with gray hair.

It leaves a glistening wake behind it; one would think the deep had a head of white hair.

"Behind him he makes a wake to shine; One would think the deep to be gray-haired.

It leaves a glistening wake behind it; one would think the deep had white hair.

The water glistens in its wake, making the sea look white.

He maketh a path to shine after him; one would think the deep to be hoary.

He makes a path shine after him. One would think the deep had white hair.

As it swims, the water behind it shines. It makes waves that look like white hair on the sea.

After him he causeth a path to shine, One thinketh the deep to be hoary.

He makes his way shine behind him. One would think that the sea has white hair.

Behind it, the wake is bright and shining, as if the sea has long white hair.

“He makes the water boil with his commotion. He churns the depths. He leaves a shining wake of froth behind him. One would think the sea was made of frost!

Behind it, it makes a wake to shine; One would think the deep to be gray-haired.

He makes the path shine after him; one would think the deep to be hoary.

He leaves a shining wake behind him; one would think the deep had gray hair!

[His swift darting] makes a shining track behind him; one would think the deep to be hoary [with foam].

When it swims, it leaves a shining path in the water that makes the sea look as if it had white hair.

“He snorts and the world lights up with fire, he blinks and the dawn breaks. Comets pour out of his mouth, fireworks arc and branch. Smoke erupts from his nostrils like steam from a boiling pot. He blows and fires blaze; flames of fire stream from his mouth. All muscle he is—sheer and seamless muscle. To meet him is to dance with death. Sinewy and lithe, there’s not a soft spot in his entire body— As tough inside as out, rock-hard, invulnerable. Even angels run for cover when he surfaces, cowering before his tail-thrashing turbulence. Javelins bounce harmlessly off his hide, harpoons ricochet wildly. Iron bars are so much straw to him, bronze weapons beneath notice. Arrows don’t even make him blink; bullets make no more impression than raindrops. A battle ax is nothing but a splinter of kindling; he treats a brandished harpoon as a joke. His belly is armor-plated, inexorable— unstoppable as a barge. He roils deep ocean the way you’d boil water, he whips the sea like you’d whip an egg into batter. With a luminous trail stretching out behind him, you might think Ocean had grown a gray beard! There’s nothing on this earth quite like him, not an ounce of fear in that creature! He surveys all the high and mighty— king of the ocean, king of the deep!”

He leaves a shiny wake behind him. The deep looks like a white-haired man.

It leaves a shining wake behind it; one would think the deep to be white-haired.

He leaves a shining path behind him and turns the sea to white foam.

A path shall shine after him; he shall guess the great ocean as waxing eld. (He maketh a path to shine after him; and the great ocean as if growing old, that is, white with foam.)

and it leaves behind a trail of shining white foam.

Behind him he leaves a shining wake; one would think the deep to be hoary.

It leaves a shining wake behind it; one would think the deep to be white-haired.

It leaves a shining wake behind it; one would think the deep to be white-haired.

leaves a bright wake behind him; the frothy deep seems white-haired.

“Behind him he makes a shining wake; One would think the deep to be gray-haired [with foam].

Behind him he leaves a shining wake; one would think the deep to be white-haired.

Behind him he illuminates a pathway; One would think the deep to be gray-haired.

·When it swims [L After it], it leaves a shining path in the water that makes the sea look as if it had white hair.

Behind him he leaves a shining wake; one would think the deep to be hoary.

It leaves a shiny trail behind it. You would think the ocean had white hair.

He maketh a path to shine after him; one would think the deep to be hoary.

It leaves a shining wake behind it; one would think the deep to be white-haired.

He maketh a wake to shine after him; one would think the deep to be white hair.

It leaves a shining path behind it so that the sea appears to have silvery hair.

He leaves a shining wake behind him; one would think the deep had white hair.

When he swims, he leaves a sparkling path behind him. He stirs up the water and makes it white with foam.

When he swims, he leaves a shining path in the water. It makes the sea look as if it had white hair.

Behind it, it leaves a glistening wake; one would think that the deep has gray hair.

It leaves a glistening wake behind it; one would think the deep had white hair.