20 cause him to leap like a locust,his majestic snorting, a fright?
21 He paws in the valley, prances proudly,charges at battle weapons,
22 laughs at fear, unafraid.He doesn’t turn away from the sword;
23 a quiver of arrows flies by him,flashing spear and dagger.
24 Excitedly, trembling, he swallows the ground;can’t stand still at a trumpet’s blast.
25 At a trumpet’s sound, he says, "Aha!"smells the battle from afar,hears officers’ shouting and the battle cry.
26 Is it due to your understanding that the hawk flies,spreading its wings to the south?