“Job, are you the one who gives the horse its strength or puts a flowing mane on its neck?
But when the ostrich gets up to run, it is so fast that it laughs at the horse and its rider.
Do you make the horse jump like a locust? It scares people with its proud snorting.
When the trumpet blows, the horse snorts, ‘Aha!’ It smells the battle from far away; it hears the shouts of commanders and the battle cry.
There is great strength in its neck. People are afraid and run away.
My whole being, praise the Lord. Lord my God, you are very great. You are clothed with glory and majesty;
He is not impressed with the strength of a horse or with human might.
Horses can’t bring victory; they can’t save by their strength.
The Lord is king. He is clothed in majesty. The Lord is clothed in majesty and armed with strength. The world is set, and it cannot be moved.
Then Moses and the Israelites sang this song to the Lord: “I will sing to the Lord, because he is worthy of great honor. He has thrown the horse and its rider into the sea.
James and John, the sons of Zebedee (Jesus named them Boanerges, which means “Sons of Thunder”),
Then the horses’ hoofs beat the ground. Galloping, galloping go Sisera’s mighty horses.