19 Hast thou given the horse strength? hast thou clothed his neck with thunder? |
20 Canst thou make him afraid as a grasshopper? the glory of his nostrils is terrible. |
21 He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength: he goeth on to meet the armed men. |
22 He mocketh at fear, and is not affrighted; neither turneth he back from the sword. |
23 The quiver rattleth against him, the glittering spear and the shield. |
24 He swalloweth the ground with fierceness and rage: neither believeth he that it is the sound of the trumpet. |
25 He saith among the trumpets, Ha, ha; and he smelleth the battle afar off, the thunder of the captains, and the shouting. |
26 Doth the hawk fly by thy wisdom, and stretch her wings toward the south? |
27 Doth the eagle mount up at thy command, and make her nest on high? |
28 She dwelleth and abideth on the rock, upon the crag of the rock, and the strong place. |
29 From thence she seeketh the prey, and her eyes behold afar off. |
30 Her young ones also suck up blood: and where the slain are, there is she. |
