13 The ostrich’s wings flap joyously,but her wings and plumage are like a stork.
14 She leaves her eggs on the earth,lets them warm in the dust,
15 then forgets that a foot may crush themor a wild animal trample them.
16 She treats her young harshly as if they were not hers,without worrying that her labor might be in vain;
17 God didn’t endow her with sense,didn’t give her some good sense.
18 When she flaps her wings high,she laughs at horse and rider.
19 Did you give strength to the horse,clothe his neck with a mane,