Job 39:18
At the time on high she lifteth herself up, She laugheth at the horse and at his rider.
At the time on high she lifteth herself up, She laugheth at the horse and at his rider.
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19 Dost thou give to the horse might? Dost thou clothe his neck `with' a mane?
20 Dost thou cause him to rush as a locust? The majesty of his snorting `is' terrible.
21 They dig in a valley, and he rejoiceth in power, He goeth forth to meet the armour.
22 He laugheth at fear, and is not affrighted, And he turneth not back from the face of the sword.
23 Against him rattle doth quiver, The flame of a spear, and a halbert.
14 For she leaveth on the earth her eggs, And on the dust she doth warm them,
15 And she forgetteth that a foot may press it, And a beast of the field tread it down.
16 Her young ones it hath hardened without her, In vain `is' her labour without fear.
17 For God hath caused her to forget wisdom, And He hath not given a portion To her in understanding:
7 He doth laugh at the multitude of a city, The cries of an exactor he heareth not.
17 A false thing `is' the horse for safety, And by the abundance of his strength He doth not deliver.
9 Be ye not as a horse -- as a mule, Without understanding, With bridle and bit, its ornaments, to curb, Not to come near unto thee.
12 If thou hast been wise, thou hast been wise for thyself, And thou hast scorned -- thyself bearest `it'.
13 A foolish woman `is' noisy, Simple, and hath not known what.
14 And she hath sat at the opening of her house, On a throne -- the high places of the city,
20 And she doteth on their paramours, Whose flesh `is' the flesh of asses, And the issue of horses -- their issue.
3 She hath sent forth her damsels, She crieth on the tops of the high places of the city:
10 Not in the might of the horse doth He delight, Not in the legs of a man is He pleased.
24 A wild ass accustomed to a wilderness, In the desire of her soul she hath swallowed up wind, Her meeting -- who doth turn her back? None seeking her do weary themselves, In her month they find her.
9 To my joyous one in chariots of Pharaoh, I have compared thee, my friend,
10 And at kings it doth scoff, And princes `are' a laughter to it, At every fenced place it doth laugh, And it heapeth up dust, and captureth it.
37 A sword `is' on his horses and on his chariot, And on all the rabble who `are' in her midst, And they have become women; A sword `is' on her treasuries, And they have been spoiled;
22 this `is' the word that Jehovah spake concerning him: Trampled on thee, laughed at thee, Hath the virgin daughter of Zion, Behind thee shaken the head hath the daughter of Jerusalem.
28 A rock he doth inhabit, Yea, he lodgeth on the tooth of a rock, and fortress.
29 From thence he hath sought food, To a far off place his eyes look attentively,
2 The sound of a whip, And the sound of the rattling of a wheel, And of a prancing horse, and of a bounding chariot, Of a horseman mounting.
3 And the flame of a sword, and the lightning of a spear, And the abundance of the wounded, And the weight of carcases, Yea, there is no end to the bodies, They stumble over their bodies.
31 A horse is prepared for a day of battle, And the deliverance `is' of Jehovah!
25 Strength and honour `are' her clothing, And she rejoiceth at a latter day.
7 `As much as she did glorify herself and did revel, so much torment and sorrow give to her, because in her heart she saith, I sit a queen, and a widow I am not, and sorrow I shall not see;
16 And ye say, No, for on a horse we flee? Therefore ye flee, And on the swift we ride! Therefore swift are your pursuers.
21 this `is' the word that Jehovah spake concerning him: `Trampled on thee -- laughed at thee, Hath the virgin daughter of Zion Behind thee shaken the head -- Hath the daughter of Jerusalem?
9 Her uncleanness `is' in her skirts, She hath not remembered her latter end, And she cometh down wonderfully, There is no comforter for her. See, O Jehovah, mine affliction, For exerted himself hath an enemy.
2 She hath not hearkened to the voice, She hath not accepted instruction, In Jehovah she hath not trusted, Unto her God she hath not drawn near.
15 And the handler of the bow standeth not, And the swift with his feet delivereth not `himself', And the rider of the horse delivereth not his soul.
8 Exalt her, and she doth lift thee up, She honoureth thee, when thou dost embrace her.
9 She giveth to thy head a wreath of grace, A crown of beauty she doth give thee freely.
22 A ring of gold in the nose of a sow -- A fair woman and stubborn of behaviour.
6 From Thy rebuke, O God of Jacob, Both rider and horse have been fast asleep.
11 Noisy she `is', and stubborn, In her house her feet rest not.
8 Swifter than leopards have been its horses, And sharper than evening wolves, And increased have its horsemen, Even its horsemen from afar come in, They fly as an eagle, hasting to consume.
22 Then broken were the horse-heels, By pransings -- pransings of its mighty ones.
2 At the head of high places by the way, Between the paths she hath stood,
31 A girt one of the loins, or a he-goat, And a king -- no rising up with him.
1 Wo `to' those going down to Egypt for help, And on horses lean, And trust on chariots, because many, And on horsemen, because very strong, And have not looked on the Holy One of Israel, And Jehovah have not sought.
24 And she saddleth the ass, and saith unto her young man, `Lead, and go, do not restrain riding for me, except I have said `so' to thee.'
17 She hath girded with might her loins, And doth strengthen her arms.
7 I have seen servants on horses, And princes walking as servants on the earth.
5 Raise not up on high your horn, (Ye speak with a stiff neck.)