19 “Do you give the horse his might?
Do you clothe his neck with a mane?
20 Do you make him aleap like the locust?
His splendid bsnorting is terrible.
21 He paws in the valley and rejoices in his power;
He agoes out to meet the weapons.
22 He laughs at dread and is not dismayed;
And he does not turn back from the sword.
23 The quiver rattles against him,
The flashing spear and javelin.
24 With shaking and rage he races over the ground,
And he does not stand still at the sound of the trumpet.
25 As often as the trumpet sounds he says, ‘Aha!’
And he scents the battle from afar,
And the thunder of the commanders and the shout of war.