Job 39:10
Verse 10 of 30. The 39th of 42 chapters in Job, in Poetry and Wisdom.
6whose home I have made the wilderness, and the salt land his dwelling place?
7He scorns the tumult of the city, neither does he hear the shouting of the driver.
8The 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?
10Can you hold the wild ox in the furrow with his harness? Or will he till the valleys after you?
11Will you trust him, because his strength is great? Or will you leave to him your labor?
12Will 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?
14For she leaves her eggs on the earth, warms them in the dust,
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