²⁰ Dost thou cause him to rush as a locust? The majesty of his snorting `is' terrible.

¹⁶ From Dan hath been heard the snorting of his horses, From the voice of the neighings of his mighty ones, Trembled hath all the land, And they come in and consume the land and its fulness, The city and the inhabitants in it.

²⁰ Out of his nostrils goeth forth smoke, As a blown pot and reeds.

²¹ His breath setteth coals on fire, And a flame from his mouth goeth forth.

⁵ As the noise of chariots, on the tops of the mountains they skip, As the noise of a flame of fire devouring stubble, As a mighty people set in array for battle.