Above him shall the quiver rattle; the spear and shield shall glitter.
He despiseth fear; he turneth not his back to the sword.
Chasing and raging he swalloweth the ground: neither doth he make account when the noise of the trumpet soundeth.
The shield of his mighty men is like fire, the men of the army are clad in scarlet, the reins of the chariot are flaming in the day of his preparation, and the drivers are stupefied.