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But when she begins to run, she can laugh at any horse and rider.
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Was it you, Job, who made horses so strong and gave them their flowing manes?
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Did you make them leap like locusts and frighten people with their snorting?
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They eagerly paw the ground in the valley; they rush into battle with all their strength.
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They do not know the meaning of fear, and no sword can turn them back.
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The weapons which their riders carry rattle and flash in the sun.
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Trembling with excitement, the horses race ahead; when the trumpet blows, they can't stand still.
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At each blast of the trumpet they snort; they can smell a battle before they get near, and they hear the officers shouting commands.
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Does a hawk learn from you how to fly when it spreads its wings toward the south?
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Does an eagle wait for your command to build its nest high in the mountains?
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It makes its home on the highest rocks and makes the sharp peaks its fortress.