39:1  "Do you know when the mountain goats bring forth? Do you observe the calving of the hinds?

39:2  Can you number the months that they fulfil, and do you know the time when they bring forth,

39:3  when they crouch, bring forth their offspring, and are delivered of their young?

39:4  Their young ones become strong, they grow up in the open; they go forth, and do not return to them.

39:5  "Who has let the wild ass go free? Who has loosed the bonds of the swift ass,

39:6  to whom I have given the steppe for his home, and the salt land for his dwelling place?

39:7  He scorns the tumult of the city; he hears not the shouts of the driver.

39:8  He ranges the mountains as his pasture, and he searches after every green thing.

39:9  "Is the wild ox willing to serve you? Will he spend the night at your crib?

39:10  Can you bind him in the furrow with ropes, or will he harrow the valleys after you?

39:11  Will you depend on him because his strength is great, and will you leave to him your labor?

39:12  Do you have faith in him that he will return, and bring your grain to your threshing floor?

39:13  "The wings of the ostrich wave proudly; but are they the pinions and plumage of love?

39:14  For she leaves her eggs to the earth, and lets them be warmed on the ground,

39:15  forgetting that a foot may crush them, and that the wild beast may trample them.

39:16  She deals cruelly with her young, as if they were not hers; though her labor be in vain, yet she has no fear;

39:17  because God has made her forget wisdom, and given her no share in understanding.

39:18  When she rouses herself to flee, she laughs at the horse and his rider.

39:19  "Do you give the horse his might? Do you clothe his neck with strength?

39:20  Do you make him leap like the locust? His majestic snorting is terrible.

39:21  He paws in the valley, and exults in his strength; he goes out to meet the weapons.

39:22  He laughs at fear, and is not dismayed; he does not turn back from the sword.

39:23  Upon him rattle the quiver, the flashing spear and the javelin.

39:24  With fierceness and rage he swallows the ground; he cannot stand still at the sound of the trumpet.

39:25  When the trumpet sounds, he says 'Aha!' He smells the battle from afar, the thunder of the captains, and the shouting.

39:26  "Is it by your wisdom that the hawk soars, and spreads his wings toward the south?

39:27  Is it at your command that the eagle mounts up and makes his nest on high?

39:28  On the rock he dwells and makes his home in the fastness of the rocky crag.

39:29  Thence he spies out the prey; his eyes behold it afar off.

39:30  His young ones suck up blood; and where the slain are, there is he."