Job

God brought them out of Egypt; he hath as it were the strength of an unicorn.

His glory is like the firstling of his bullock, and his horns are like the horns of unicorns: with them he shall push the people together to the ends of the earth: and they are the ten thousands of Ephraim, and they are the thousands of Manasseh.

But my horn shalt thou exalt like the horn of an unicorn: I shall be anointed with fresh oil.

The ox knoweth his owner, and the ass his master’s crib: but Israel doth not know, my people doth not consider.

Save me from the lion’s mouth: for thou hast heard me from the horns of the unicorns.