JPS_ASV_Byz(i)
19 Hast thou given the horse his strength? Hast thou clothed his neck with fierceness?
20 Hast thou made him to leap as a locust? The glory of his snorting is terrible.
21 He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength; he goeth out to meet the clash of arms.
22 He mocketh at fear, and is not affrighted; neither turneth he back from the sword.
23 The quiver rattleth upon him, the glittering spear and the javelin.
24 He swalloweth the ground with storm and rage; neither believeth he that it is the voice of the horn.
25 As oft as he heareth the horn he saith: 'Ha, ha!' and he smelleth the battle afar off, the thunder of the captains, and the shouting.