Job 39

He swalloweth the ground for fearcenes and rage, and he beleeueth not that it is the noise of the trumpet.

Y él con ímpetu y furor escarba la tierra, sin importarle el sonido de la bocina;

Doth the eagle mount up at thy command, and make her nest on high?

Is it at your command that the eagle mounts up, and makes his nest on high?