Job 39
1 “Do you know the time when the mountain goats give birth?
Do you watch when the doe bears fawns?
2 Can you number the months that they fulfill?
Or do you know the time when they give birth?
3 They bow themselves, they bring forth their young,
they end their labor pains.
4 Their young ones become strong.
They grow up in the open field.
They go forth, and don’t return again.
5 “Who has set the wild donkey free?
Or who has loosened the bonds of the swift donkey,
6 Whose home I have made the wilderness,
and the salt land his dwelling place?
7 He scorns the tumult of the city,
neither does he hear the shouting of the driver.
8 The range of the mountains is his pasture,
He searches after every green thing.
9 “Will the wild ox be content to serve you?
Or will he stay by your feeding trough?
10 Can you hold the wild ox in the furrow with his harness?
Or will he till the valleys after you?
11 Will you trust him, because his strength is great?
Or will you leave to him your labor?
12 Will you confide in him, that he will bring home your seed,
and gather the grain of your threshing floor?
13 “The wings of the ostrich wave proudly;
but are they the feathers and plumage of love?
14 For she leaves her eggs on the earth,
warms them in the dust,
15 and forgets that the foot may crush them,
or that the wild animal may trample them.
16 She deals harshly with her young ones, as if they were not hers.
Though her labor is in vain, she is without fear,
17 because God has deprived her of wisdom,
neither has he imparted to her understanding.
18 When she lifts up herself on high,
she scorns the horse and his rider.
19 “Have you given the horse might?
Have you clothed his neck with a quivering mane?
20 Have you made him to leap as a locust?
The glory of his snorting is awesome.
21 He paws in the valley, and rejoices in his strength.
He goes out to meet the armed men.
22 He mocks at fear, and is not dismayed,
neither does he turn back from the sword.
23 The quiver rattles against him,
the flashing spear and the javelin.
24 He eats up the ground with fierceness and rage,
neither does he stand still at the sound of the trumpet.
25 As often as the trumpet sounds he snorts, ‘Aha!’
He smells the battle afar off,
the thunder of the captains, and the shouting.
26 “Is it by your wisdom that the hawk soars,
and stretches her wings toward the south?
27 Is it at your command that the eagle mounts up,
and makes his nest on high?
28 On the cliff he dwells, and makes his home,
on the point of the cliff, and the stronghold.
29 From there he spies out the prey.
His eyes see it afar off.
30 His young ones also suck up blood.
Where the slain are, there he is.”
Job 39
1 “Are you acquainted with the wayt
the mountain goatst give birth?
Do you watch as the wild deer give birth to their young?
2 Do you count the months they must fulfill,
and do you know the time they give birth?t
3 They crouch, they bears their young,
they bring forth the offspring they have carried.t
4 Their young grow strong, and grow up in the open;t
they go off, and do not return to them.
5 Who let the wild donkey go free?
Who released the bonds of the donkey,
6 to whom I appointed the steppe for its home,
the salt wastes as its dwelling place?
7 It scorns the tumult in the town;
it does not hear the shouts of a driver.s
8 It ranges the hills as its pasture,
and searches after every green plant.
9 Is the wild ox willing to be your servant?
Will it spend the night at your feeding trough?
10 Can you bind the wild oxt to a furrow with its rope,
will it till the valleys, following after you?
11 Will you rely on it because its strength is great?
Will you committ your labor to it?
12 Can you count ont it to bring ins your grain,t
and gather the graint to your threshing floor?t
13 s “The wings of the ostricht flap with joy,t
but are they the pinions and plumage of a stork?t
14 For she leavest her eggs on the ground,
and lets them be warmed on the soil.
15 She forgets that a foot might crush them,
or that a wild animalt might trample them.
16 She is harshs with her young,
as if they were not hers;
she is unconcerned
about the uselessness of her labor.
17 For God deprived her of wisdom,
and did not impart understanding to her.
18 But as soon as she springs up,t
she laughs at the horse and its rider.
19 “Do you give the horse its strength?
Do you clothe its neck with a mane?t
20 Do you make it leaps like a locust?
Its proud neighingt is terrifying!
21 Its paws the ground in the valley,t
exulting mightily,t
it goes out to meet the weapons.
22 It laughs at fear and is not dismayed;
it does not shy away from the sword.
23 On it the quiver rattles;
the lance and javelint flash.
24 In excitement and impatience it consumes the ground;t
it cannot stand stillt when the trumpet is blown.
25 At the sound of the trumpet, it says, ‘Aha!’
And from a distance it catches the scent of battle,
the thunderous shouting of commanders,
and the battle cries.
26 “Is it by your understanding that the hawk soars,t
and spreads its wings toward the south?
27 Is it at your commandt that the eagle soars,
and builds its nest on high?
28 It lives on a rock and spends the night there,
on a rocky cragt and a fortress.t
29 From there it spotst its prey,t
its eyes gaze intently from a distance.
30 And its young ones devour the blood,
and where the dead carcassest are,
there it is.”