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13 “Did you give the beautiful wings to the peacocks?
    Or wings and feathers to the ostrich,
14 who leaves her eggs in the earth,
    and warms them in dust,
15 and forgets that a foot may crush them,
    or that the wild beast may break them?
16 She is hardened against her young ones,
    as though they were not hers;
    her labor is in vain, without concern,
17 because God has deprived her of wisdom,
    nor has He imparted understanding to her.
18 When she lifts up herself on high,
    she scorns the horse and his rider.

19 “Have you given the horse strength?
    Have you clothed his neck with thunder?
20 Can you make him afraid like a grasshopper?
    The glory of his nostrils is awesome.
21 He paws in the valley and rejoices in his strength;
    he goes on to meet the armed men.
22 He mocks at fear and is not frightened,
    nor does he turn back from the sword.
23 The quiver rattles against him,
    the glittering spear and the shield.
24 He devours the distance with fierceness and rage,
    and he does not stand still at the sound of the trumpet.
25 At the sound of the trumpet he says, ‘Aha’;
    he smells the battle afar off,
    the thunder of the captains, and the shouting.

26 “Does the hawk fly by your wisdom,
    and stretch her wings toward the south?
27 Does the eagle mount up at your command
    and make her nest on high?
28 She dwells and remains on the rock,
    upon the crag of the rock, and the strong place.
29 From there she seeks the prey,
    and her eyes see it from afar.
30 Her young ones also suck up blood,
    and where the slain are, there she is.”

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