Job 39 – New International Version (NIV)
- “Do you know when the mountain goats give birth? Do you watch when the doe bears her fawn?
- Do you count the months till they bear? Do you know the time they give birth?
- They crouch down and bring forth their young; their labor pains are ended.
- Their young thrive and grow strong in the wilds; they leave and do not return.
- “Who let the wild donkey go free? Who untied its ropes?
- I gave it the wasteland as its home, the salt flats as its habitat.
- It laughs at the commotion in the town; it does not hear a driver’s shout.
- It ranges the hills for its pasture and searches for any green thing.
- “Will the wild ox consent to serve you? Will it stay by your manger at night?
- Can you hold it to the furrow with a harness? Will it till the valleys behind you?
- Will you rely on it for its great strength? Will you leave your heavy work to it?
- Can you trust it to haul in your grain and bring it to your threshing floor?
- “The wings of the ostrich flap joyfully, though they cannot compare with the wings and feathers of the stork.
- She lays her eggs on the ground and lets them warm in the sand,
- unmindful that a foot may crush them, that some wild animal may trample them.
- She treats her young harshly, as if they were not hers; she cares not that her labor was in vain,
- for God did not endow her with wisdom or give her a share of good sense.
- Yet when she spreads her feathers to run, she laughs at horse and rider.
- “Do you give the horse its strength or clothe its neck with a flowing mane?
- Do you make it leap like a locust, striking terror with its proud snorting?
- It paws fiercely, rejoicing in its strength, and charges into the fray.
- It laughs at fear, afraid of nothing; it does not shy away from the sword.
- The quiver rattles against its side, along with the flashing spear and lance.
- In frenzied excitement it eats up the ground; it cannot stand still when the trumpet sounds.
- At the blast of the trumpet it snorts, ‘Aha!’ It catches the scent of battle from afar, the shout of commanders and the battle cry.
- “Does the hawk take flight by your wisdom and spread its wings toward the south?
- Does the eagle soar at your command and build its nest on high?
- It dwells on a cliff and stays there at night; a rocky crag is its stronghold.
- From there it looks for food; its eyes detect it from afar.
- Its young ones feast on blood, and where the slain are, there it is.”
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Job 39 – King James Version (KJV)
- Knowest thou the time when the wild goats of the rock bring forth? Or canst thou mark when the hinds do calve?
- Canst thou number the months that they fulfil? Or knowest thou the time when they bring forth?
- They bow themselves, they bring forth their young ones, They cast out their sorrows.
- Their young ones are in good liking, they grow up with corn; They go forth, and return not unto them.
- Who hath sent out the wild ass free? Or who hath loosed the bands of the wild ass?
- Whose house I have made the wilderness, And the barren land his dwellings.
- He scorneth the multitude of the city, Neither regardeth he the crying of the driver.
- The range of the mountains is his pasture, And he searcheth after every green thing.
- Will the unicorn be willing to serve thee, Or abide by thy crib?
- Canst thou bind the unicorn with his band in the furrow? Or will he harrow the valleys after thee?
- Wilt thou trust him, because his strength is great? Or wilt thou leave thy labour to him?
- Wilt thou believe him, that he will bring home thy seed, And gather it into thy barn?
- Gavest thou the goodly wings unto the peacocks? Or wings and feathers unto the ostrich?
- Which leaveth her eggs in the earth, And warmeth them in dust,
- And forgetteth that the foot may crush them, Or that the wild beast may break them.
- She is hardened against her young ones, as though they were not her’s: Her labour is in vain without fear;
- Because God hath deprived her of wisdom, Neither hath he imparted to her understanding.
- What time she lifteth up herself on high, She scorneth the horse and his rider.
- Hast thou given the horse strength? Hast thou clothed his neck with thunder?
- Canst thou make him afraid as a grasshopper? The glory of his nostrils is terrible.
- He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength: He goeth on to meet the armed men.
- He mocketh at fear, and is not affrighted; Neither turneth he back from the sword.
- The quiver rattleth against him, The glittering spear and the shield.
- He swalloweth the ground with fierceness and rage: Neither believeth he that it is the sound of the trumpet.
- He saith among the trumpets, Ha, ha; And he smelleth the battle afar off, The thunder of the captains, and the shouting.
- Doth the hawk fly by thy wisdom, And stretch her wings toward the south?
- Doth the eagle mount up at thy command, And make her nest on high?
- She dwelleth and abideth on the rock, Upon the crag of the rock, and the strong place.
- From thence she seeketh the prey, And her eyes behold afar off.
- Her young ones also suck up blood: And where the slain are, there is she.
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