<TITLE>Job 39</TITLE><BR>Job 39<BR>1 Knowest thou the time when the wild goats of the rock bring forth? or canst thou mark when the hinds do calve?<BR>2 Canst thou number the months that they fulfil? or knowest thou the time when they bring forth?<BR>3 They bow themselves, they bring forth their young ones, they cast out their sorrows.<BR>4 Their young ones are in good liking, they grow up with corn; they go forth, and return not unto them.<BR>5 Who hath sent out the wild ass free? or who hath loosed the bands of the wild ass?<BR>6 Whose house I have made the wilderness, and the barren land his dwellings.<BR>7 He scorneth the multitude of the city, neither regardeth he the crying of the driver.<BR>8 The range of the mountains is his pasture, and he searcheth after every green thing.<BR>9 Will the unicorn be willing to serve thee, or abide by thy crib?<BR>10 Canst thou bind the unicorn with his band in the furrow? or will he harrow the valleys after thee?<BR>11 Wilt thou trust him, because his strength is great? or wilt thou leave thy labour to him?<BR>12 Wilt thou believe him, that he will bring home thy seed, and gather it into thy barn?<BR>13 Gavest thou the goodly wings unto the peacocks? or wings and feathers unto the ostrich?<BR>14 Which leaveth her eggs in the earth, and warmeth them in dust,<BR>15 And forgetteth that the foot may crush them, or that the wild beast may break them.<BR>16 She is hardened against her young ones, as though they were not her's: her labour is in vain without fear;<BR>17 Because God hath deprived her of wisdom, neither hath he imparted to her understanding.<BR>18 What time she lifteth up herself on high, she scorneth the horse and his rider.<BR>19 Hast thou given the horse strength? hast thou clothed his neck with thunder?<BR>20 Canst thou make him afraid as a grasshopper? the glory of his nostrils is terrible.<BR>21 He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength: he goeth on to meet the armed men.<BR>22 He mocketh at fear, and is not affrighted; neither turneth he back from the sword.<BR>23 The quiver rattleth against him, the glittering spear and the shield.<BR>24 He swalloweth the ground with fierceness and rage: neither believeth he that it is the sound of the trumpet.<BR>25 He saith among the trumpets, Ha, ha; and he smelleth the battle afar off, the thunder of the captains, and the shouting.<BR>26 Doth the hawk fly by thy wisdom, and stretch her wings toward the south?<BR>27 Doth the eagle mount up at thy command, and make her nest on high?<BR>28 She dwelleth and abideth on the rock, upon the crag of the rock, and the strong place.<BR>29 From thence she seeketh the prey, and her eyes behold afar off.<BR>30 Her young ones also suck up blood: and where the slain are, there is she.<BR><BR><BR>