39:1 Hast
thou
known
the
time
of
The
bearing
of
the
wild
goats
of
the
rock
The
bringing
forth
of
hinds
thou
dost
mark!
39:2 Thou
dost
number
the
months
they
fulfil
And
thou
hast
known
the
time
of
their
bringing
forth!
39:3 They
bow
down,
Their
young
ones
they
bring
forth
safely,
Their
pangs
they
cast
forth.
39:4 Safe
are
their
young
ones,
They
grow
up
in
the
field,
they
have
gone
out,
And
have
not
returned
to
them.
39:5 Who
hath
sent
forth
the
wild
ass
free
Yea,
the
bands
of
the
wild
ass
who
opened
39:6 Whose
house
I
have
made
the
wilderness,
And
his
dwellings
the
barren
land,
39:7 He
doth
laugh
at
the
multitude
of
a
city,
The
cries
of
an
exactor
he
heareth
not.
39:8 The
range
of
mountains
[is]
his
pasture,
And
after
every
green
thing
he
seeketh.
39:9 Is
a
Reem
willing
to
serve
thee
Doth
he
lodge
by
thy
crib
39:10 Dost
thou
bind
a
Reem
in
a
furrow
[with]
his
thick
band
Doth
he
harrow
valleys
after
thee
39:11 Dost
thou
trust
in
him
because
great
[is]
his
power
And
dost
thou
leave
unto
him
thy
labour
39:12 Dost
thou
trust
in
him
That
he
doth
bring
back
thy
seed
And
[to]
thy
threshing-floor
doth
gather
[it]
39:13 The
wing
of
the
rattling
ones
exulteth,
Whether
the
pinion
of
the
ostrich
or
hawk.
39:14 For
she
leaveth
on
the
earth
her
eggs,
And
on
the
dust
she
doth
warm
them,
39:15 And
she
forgetteth
that
a
foot
may
press
it,
And
a
beast
of
the
field
tread
it
down.
39:16 Her
young
ones
it
hath
hardened
without
her,
In
vain
[is]
her
labour
without
fear.
39:17 For
God
hath
caused
her
to
forget
wisdom,
And
He
hath
not
given
a
portion
To
her
in
understanding:
39:18 At
the
time
on
high
she
lifteth
herself
up,
She
laugheth
at
the
horse
and
at
his
rider.
39:19 Dost
thou
give
to
the
horse
might
Dost
thou
clothe
his
neck
[with]
a
mane
39:20 Dost
thou
cause
him
to
rush
as
a
locust
The
majesty
of
his
snorting
[is]
terrible.
39:21 They
dig
in
a
valley,
and
he
rejoiceth
in
power,
He
goeth
forth
to
meet
the
armour.
39:22 He
laugheth
at
fear,
and
is
not
affrighted,
And
he
turneth
not
back
from
the
face
of
the
sword.
39:23 Against
him
rattle
doth
quiver,
The
flame
of
a
spear,
and
a
halbert.
39:24 With
trembling
and
rage
he
swalloweth
the
ground,
And
remaineth
not
stedfast
Because
of
the
sound
of
a
trumpet.
39:25 Among
the
trumpets
he
saith,
Aha,
And
from
afar
he
doth
smell
battle,
Roaring
of
princes
and
shouting.
39:26 By
thine
understanding
flieth
a
hawk
Spreadeth
he
his
wings
to
the
south
39:27 At
thy
command
goeth
an
eagle
up
high
Or
lifteth
he
up
his
nest
39:28 A
rock
he
doth
inhabit,
Yea,
he
lodgeth
on
the
tooth
of
a
rock,
and
fortress.
39:29 From
thence
he
hath
sought
food,
To
a
far
off
place
his
eyes
look
attentively,
39:30 And
his
brood
gulp
up
blood,
And
where
the
pierced
[are]
--there
[is]
he!