With fierceness and rage he swallows the ground; he cannot stand still at the sound of the trumpet.

它发猛烈的怒气将地吞下；一听角声就不耐站立。

它震颤激动，将地吞下；一听角声就站不住。

它震颤激动，将地吞下；一听角声就站不住。

角声一响，它便无法静立，狂烈地颤抖，急于驰骋大地。

它震抖激动，驰骋大地，一听见角声，就不能站定。

牠發猛烈的怒氣將地吞下；一聽角聲就不耐站立。

牠震顫激動，將地吞下；一聽角聲就站不住。

牠震顫激動，將地吞下；一聽角聲就站不住。

角聲一響，牠便無法靜立，狂烈地顫抖，急於馳騁大地。

牠震抖激動，馳騁大地，一聽見角聲，就不能站定。

牠震顫激動，氣吞大地；聽見號角聲，就不耐煩站着。

彼乃猛烈忿怒、氣吞土地、一聞角聲、則不耐立、

彼則暴躁踴躍、蹄所未至、氣已先吞、角鳴則進、

暴躁猛趨、如將吞地、一聞角聲、前進不立、

In frenzied excitement it eats up the ground; it cannot stand still when the trumpet sounds.

They are so excited that they race over the ground. They can’t stand still when trumpets are blown.

It paws the ground fiercely and rushes forward into battle when the ram’s horn blows.

He charges ahead with trembling rage; he cannot stand still at the sound of the ram’s horn.

He races over the ground with a roar and fury, And he does not stand still when he hears the sound of the trumpet.

He devours the distance with fierceness and rage; Nor does he come to a halt because the trumpet has sounded.

He swalloweth the ground with fierceness and rage; Neither believeth he that it is the voice of the trumpet.

He charges ahead with trembling rage; he cannot stand still at the trumpet’s sound.

He swalloweth the ground with fierceness and rage: neither believeth he that[ it is] the sound of the trumpet.

In excitement and impatience it consumes the ground; it cannot stand still when the trumpet is blown.

He eats up the ground with fierceness and rage, neither does he stand still at the sound of the trumpet.

I smiled on them when they had no confidence, and the light of my face they did not cast down.

If I summoned him and he answered me, I would not believe that he was listening to my voice.

Is a trumpet blown in a city, and the people are not afraid? Does disaster come to a city, unless the Lord has done it?

Their horses are swifter than leopards, more fierce than the evening wolves; their horsemen press proudly on. Their horsemen come from afar; they fly like an eagle swift to devour.They all come for violence, all their faces forward. They gather captives like sand.

My anguish, my anguish! I writhe in pain! Oh the walls of my heart! My heart is beating wildly; I cannot keep silent, for I hear the sound of the trumpet, the alarm of war.

Shall it be told him that I would speak? Did a man ever wish that he would be swallowed up?

And while they still disbelieved for joy and were marveling, he said to them,“ Have you anything here to eat?”