The horse rushes toward battle

19Do you give the horse its strength? Do you clothe its neck with a mane?

20Can you make him leap like the locust? The majesty of his snorting is terrifying.

21It paws in the valley and rejoices in its strength; it goes out to meet the weapons.

22He laughs at fear and is not dismayed, and he does not turn back from the sword.

23Over him the quiver rattles, the flashing spear and javelin.

24With fierceness and rage he devours the ground, and he cannot stand still at the sound of the trumpet.

25At the blast of the trumpet he says, “Aha!” From far away he smells the battle, the thunder of commanders and the war cry.