¹⁸ But whenever she jumps up to run,
    she passes the swiftest horse with its rider.

²⁹ Clubs are like a blade of grass,
    and it laughs at the swish of javelins.

²² It laughs at fear and is unafraid.
    It does not run from the sword.

⁷ It hates the noise of the city
    and has no driver to shout at it.

²² You will laugh at destruction and famine;
    wild animals will not terrify you.

“The virgin daughter of Zion
    despises you and laughs at you.
The daughter of Jerusalem
    shakes her head in derision as you flee.