Job 38:41
Who doth prepare for a raven his provision, When his young ones cry unto God? They wander without food.
Who doth prepare for a raven his provision, When his young ones cry unto God? They wander without food.
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9Giving to the beast its food, To the young of the ravens that call.
38In the hardening of dust into hardness, And clods cleave together?
39Dost thou hunt for a lion prey? And the desire of young lions fulfil?
40When they bow down in dens -- Abide in a thicket for a covert?
24`Consider the ravens, that they sow not, nor reap, to which there is no barn nor storehouse, and God doth nourish them; how much better are ye than the fowls?
4and it hath been, from the brook thou dost drink, and the ravens I have commanded to sustain thee there.'
21The young lions are roaring for prey, And to seek from God their food.
14and the vulture, and the kite after its kind,
15every raven after its kind,
6and the ravens are bringing to him bread and flesh in the morning, and bread and flesh in the evening, and of the brook he drinketh.
13and the glede, and the kite, and the vulture after its kind,
14and every raven after its kind;
17An eye that mocketh at a father, And despiseth to obey a mother, Dig it out do ravens of the valley, And eat it do young eagles.
10Young lions have lacked and been hungry, And those seeking Jehovah lack not any good,
14As a crane -- a swallow -- so I chatter, I mourn as a dove, Drawn up have been mine eyes on high, O Jehovah, oppression `is' on me, be my surety.
4Cleaved hath the tongue of a suckling unto his palate with thirst, Infants asked bread, a dealer out they have none.
15They -- they wander for food, If they are not satisfied -- then they murmur.
26By thine understanding flieth a hawk? Spreadeth he his wings to the south?
27At thy command goeth an eagle up high? Or lifteth he up his nest?
11Teaching us more than the beasts of the earth, Yea, than the fowl of the heavens He maketh us wiser.'
4Roar doth a lion in a forest and prey he hath none? Give out doth a young lion his voice from his habitation, If he hath not caught?
30And his brood gulph up blood, And where the pierced `are' -- there `is' he!
27All of them unto Thee do look, To give their food in its season.
11As an eagle waketh up its nest, Over its young ones fluttereth, Spreadeth its wings -- taketh them, Beareth them on its pinions; --
13The wing of the rattling ones exulteth, Whether the pinion of the ostrich or hawk.
14For she leaveth on the earth her eggs, And on the dust she doth warm them,
2Thou dost number the months they fulfil? And thou hast known the time of their bringing forth!
3They bow down, Their young ones they bring forth safely, Their pangs they cast forth.
4Safe are their young ones, They grow up in the field, they have gone out, And have not returned to them.
15There made her nest hath the bittern, Yea, she layeth, and hath hatched, And hath gathered under her shadow, Only there gathered have been vultures, Each with its companion.
8She doth prepare in summer her bread, She hath gathered in harvest her food.
3(Even a sparrow hath found a house, And a swallow a nest for herself, Where she hath placed her brood,) Thine altars, O Jehovah of Hosts, My king and my God.
26look to the fowls of the heaven, for they do not sow, nor reap, nor gather into storehouses, and your heavenly Father doth nourish them; are not ye much better than they?
3My tear hath been to me bread day and night, In their saying unto me all the day, `Where `is' thy God?'
5Whose harvest the hungry doth eat, And even from the thorns taketh it, And the designing swallowed their wealth.
13They have opened against me their mouth, A lion tearing and roaring.
7A path -- not known it hath a ravenous fowl, Nor scorched it hath an eye of the kite,
20For food do mountains bear for him, And all the beasts of the field play there.
28Hath the rain a father? Or who hath begotten the drops of dew?
5Lo, wild asses in a wilderness, They have gone out about their work, Seeking early for prey, A mixture for himself -- food for young ones.
17and the pelican, and the gier-eagle, and the cormorant,
18How have cattle sighed! Perplexed have been droves of oxen, For there is no pasture for them, Also droves of sheep have been desolated.
12By them the fowl of the heavens doth dwell, From between the branches They give forth the voice.
33And the carcase of this people hath been for food To a fowl of the heavens, and to a beast of the earth, And there is none troubling.
7and he sendeth forth the raven, and it goeth out, going out and turning back till the drying of the waters from off the earth.
28To cause to come in unto Him The cry of the poor, And the cry of the afflicted He heareth.
15The eyes of all unto Thee do look, And Thou art giving to them their food in its season,
5Brayeth a wild ass over tender grass? Loweth an ox over his provender?
17Where birds do make nests, The stork -- the firs `are' her house.