Job 39

ECB(i) 1 Know you the time of birthing of the wild goats of the rock? - observe the writhing of the hinds? 2 - scribe the moons that they fulfill? - know the time they birth? 3 They kneel; they adhere to their children; they send their pangs; 4 their sons are plump; they abound with grain; they go forth never to return. 5 Who releases the runner liberated? Who looses the bands of the onager? 6 - whose house I have set the plains and the saltland his tabernacles. 7 He ridicules the multitude of the city; he hears not the clamorings of the exactor; 8 the gleanings of the mountains is his pasture and he searches after all the green. 9 The reem - wills he to serve you? - to stay overnight by your manger? 10 - to bind the reem with his band in the furrow? - to harrow the valleys after you? 11 - to confide in him because his force is great? - to leave your labor to him? 12 - to trust him to return your seed? - to gather it into your threshingfloor? 13 Or pinions to leap for joy? Or plumage to the stork? 14 - who leaves her eggs in the earth and heats them in dust; 15 and forgets that the foot may squeeze them; or that the field life may trample them. 16 She hardens her sons as though they are not hers; her labor is in vain without dread: 17 for Elohah exacts wisdom from her; he allots her no discernment; 18 at the time she flaps in the heights she ridicules the horse and his rider. 19 Give you the horse might? - enrobe his neck with thunder? 20 - quiver him as a locust? The majesty of his nostrils is terror. 21 He digs in the valley and rejoices in his force; he goes on to confront the armour. 22 He ridicules dread and is not dismayed; he turns not back from the face of the sword; 23 the quiver whizzes against him - the flaming spear and the dart: 24 he swallows the earth with quaking and commotion; he trusts not the voice of the shophar. 25 He says among the shophars, Aha! And he scents the war afar off - the thunder of the governors and the shouting. 26 Soars the hawk by your discernment? - spreads her wings toward the south? 27 Comes the eagle at your mouth and makes her nest on high? 28 She tabernacles and stays overnight on the rock - on the crag of the rock and the hunthold; 29 from thence she explores for food; her eyes scan afar off; 30 her chicks suck blood; and where the pierced are, there she is.