They look like horses; they charge forward like warhorses.
Hear the crack of whips, the rumble of wheels! Horses’ hooves pound, and chariots clatter wildly.
The locusts looked like horses prepared for battle. They had what looked like gold crowns on their heads, and their faces looked like human faces.
Then the horses’ hooves hammered the ground, the galloping, galloping of Sisera’s mighty steeds.
