At the time she lifts herself up on high, she scorns the horse and its rider.
Darts are counted as straw; he laughs at the shaking of a javelin.
He mocks at fear, and is not terrified; and he does not turn back from the sword.
He scorns the turmoil of the city; he does not hear the driver's shouts.
At destruction and famine you shall laugh; neither shall you be afraid of the beasts of the earth.
This is the word that Jehovah has spoken concerning him: The virgin, the daughter of Zion, has despised you and laughed you to scorn. The daughter of Jerusalem has shaken her head at you.
because God has caused her to forget wisdom, and He has not given her a share in understanding.
Have you given the horse strength? Have you clothed his neck with a mane?