18:039:020 Canst thou make him afraid as a grasshopper? the glory of his nostrils is terrible.
18:039:021 He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength: he goeth on to meet the armed men.
18:039:022 He mocketh at fear, and is not affrighted; neither turneth he back from the sword.
18:039:023 The quiver rattleth against him, the glittering spear and the shield.
18:039:024 He swalloweth the ground with fierceness and rage: neither believeth he that it is the sound of the trumpet.
18:039:025 He saith among the trumpets, Ha, ha; and he smelleth the battle afar off, the thunder of the captains, and the shouting.
18:039:026 Doth the hawk fly by thy wisdom, and stretch her wings toward the south?
18:039:027 Doth the eagle mount up at thy command, and make her nest on high?
18:039:028 She dwelleth and abideth on the rock, upon the crag of the rock, and the strong place.
18:039:029 From thence she seeketh the prey, and her eyes behold afar off.