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| 39:1 | 
                                 
                                    Knowest thou the time when the wild goats of the rock bring forth? dost thou mark the calving of the hinds?
                                 
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| 39:2 | 
                                 
                                    Dost thou number the months that they fulfil? and knowest thou the time when they bring forth?
                                 
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| 39:3 | 
                                 
                                    They bow themselves, they give birth to their young ones, they cast out their pains;
                                 
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| 39:4 | 
                                 
                                    Their young ones become strong, they grow up in the open field, they go forth, and return not unto them.
                                 
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| 39:5 | 
                                 
                                    Who hath sent out the wild ass free? and who hath loosed the bands of the onager,
                                 
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| 39:6 | 
                                 
                                    Whose house I made the wilderness, and the salt plain his dwellings?
                                 
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| 39:7 | 
                                 
                                    He laugheth at the tumult of the city, and heareth not the shouts of the driver;
                                 
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| 39:8 | 
                                 
                                    The range of the mountains is his pasture, and he searcheth after every green thing.
                                 
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| 39:9 | 
                                 
                                    Will the buffalo be willing to serve thee, or will he lodge by thy crib?
                                 
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| 39:10 | 
                                 
                                    Canst thou bind the buffalo with his cord in the furrow? or will he harrow the valleys after thee?
                                 
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| 39:11 | 
                                 
                                    Wilt thou put confidence in him, because his strength is great? and wilt thou leave thy labour to him?
                                 
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| 39:12 | 
                                 
                                    Wilt thou trust him to bring home thy seed, and gather it into thy threshing-floor?
                                 
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| 39:13 | 
                                 
                                    The wing of the ostrich beats joyously -- But is it the stork's pinion and plumage?
                                 
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| 39:14 | 
                                 
                                    For she leaveth her eggs to the earth, and warmeth them in the dust,
                                 
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| 39:15 | 
                                 
                                    And forgetteth that the foot may crush them, or that the beast of the field may trample them.
                                 
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| 39:16 | 
                                 
                                    She is hardened against her young ones, as though they were not hers; her labour is in vain, without her concern.
                                 
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| 39:17 | 
                                 
                                    For +God hath deprived her of wisdom, and hath not furnished her with understanding.
                                 
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| 39:18 | 
                                 
                                    What time she lasheth herself on high, she scorneth the horse and his rider.
                                 
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| 39:19 | 
                                 
                                    Hast thou given strength to the horse? hast thou clothed his neck with the quivering mane?
                                 
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| 39:20 | 
                                 
                                    Dost thou make him to leap as a locust? His majestic snorting is terrible.
                                 
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| 39:21 | 
                                 
                                    He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in [his] strength; he goeth forth to meet the armed host.
                                 
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| 39:22 | 
                                 
                                    He laugheth at fear, and is not affrighted; neither turneth he back from before the sword.
                                 
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| 39:23 | 
                                 
                                    The quiver rattleth upon him, the glittering spear and the javelin.
                                 
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| 39:24 | 
                                 
                                    He swalloweth the ground with fierceness and rage, and cannot contain himself at the sound of the trumpet:
                                 
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| 39:25 | 
                                 
                                    At the noise of the trumpets he saith, Aha! and he smelleth the battle afar off, the thunder of the captains, and the shouting.
                                 
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| 39:26 | 
                                 
                                    Doth the hawk fly by thine intelligence, [and] stretch his wings toward the south?
                                 
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| 39:27 | 
                                 
                                    Doth the eagle mount up at thy command, and make his nest on high?
                                 
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| 39:28 | 
                                 
                                    He inhabiteth the rock and maketh his dwelling on the point of the cliff, and the fastness:
                                 
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| 39:29 | 
                                 
                                    From thence he spieth out the prey, his eyes look into the distance;
                                 
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| 39:30 | 
                                 
                                    And his young ones suck up blood; and where the slain are, there is he.
                                 
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