Job 39:28
A rock he doth inhabit, Yea, he lodgeth on the tooth of a rock, and fortress.
A rock he doth inhabit, Yea, he lodgeth on the tooth of a rock, and fortress.
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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?
29From thence he hath sought food, To a far off place his eyes look attentively,
30And his brood gulph up blood, And where the pierced `are' -- there `is' he!
16Thy terribleness hath lifted thee up, The pride of thy heart, O dweller in clefts of the rock, Holding the high place of the height, For thou makest high as an eagle thy nest, From thence I bring thee down, An affirmation of Jehovah.
6In a frightful place of valleys to dwell, Holes of earth and clefts.
28Forsake cities, and dwell in a rock, Ye inhabitants of Moab, And be as a dove making a nest in the passages of a pit's mouth.
13And gone up her palaces have thorns, Nettle and bramble `are' in her fortresses, And it hath been a habitation of dragons, A court for daughters of an ostrich.
14And met have Ziim with Aiim, And the goat for its companion calleth, Only there rested hath the night-owl, And hath found for herself a place of rest.
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.
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,
15And she forgetteth that a foot may press it, And a beast of the field tread it down.
16Her young ones it hath hardened without her, In vain `is' her labour without fear.
2At the head of high places by the way, Between the paths she hath stood,
14And she hath sat at the opening of her house, On a throne -- the high places of the city,
21And he seeth the Kenite, and taketh up his simile, and saith: `Enduring `is' thy dwelling, And setting in a rock thy nest,
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?
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.
11As an eagle waketh up its nest, Over its young ones fluttereth, Spreadeth its wings -- taketh them, Beareth them on its pinions; --
17Where birds do make nests, The stork -- the firs `are' her house.
18The high hills `are' for wild goats, Rocks `are' a refuge for conies,
28A spider with two hands taketh hold, And is in the palaces of a king.
3The pride of thy heart hath lifted thee up, O dweller in clifts of a rock, (A high place `is' his habitation, He is saying in his heart, `Who doth bring me down `to' earth?')
4If thou dost go up high as an eagle, And if between stars thou dost set thy nest, From thence I bring thee down, An affirmation of Jehovah.
21Jehovah also saith, `Lo, a place `is' by Me, and thou hast stood on the rock,
16He high places doth inhabit, Strongholds of rock `are' his high tower, His bread hath been given, his waters stedfast.
3She hath sent forth her damsels, She crieth on the tops of the high places of the city:
18At the time on high she lifteth herself up, She laugheth at the horse and at his rider.
6A place of the sapphire `are' its stones, And it hath dust of gold.
7A path -- not known it hath a ravenous fowl, Nor scorched it hath an eye of the kite,
8Nor trodden it have the sons of pride, Not passed over it hath the fierce lion.
9Against the flint he sent forth his hand, He overturned from the root mountains.
15And for every high tower, And for every fenced wall,
11Noisy she `is', and stubborn, In her house her feet rest not.
12Now in an out-place, now in broad places, And near every corner she lieth in wait) --
5For He hideth me in a tabernacle in the day of evil, He hideth me in a secret place of His tent, On a rock he raiseth me up.
14My dove, in clefts of the rock, In a secret place of the ascent, Cause me to see thine appearance, Cause me to hear thy voice, For thy voice `is' sweet, and thy appearance comely.
9Better to sit on a corner of the roof, Than `with' a woman of contentions and a house of company.
7I have watched, and I am As a bird alone on the roof.
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.
26Conies `are' a people not strong, And they place in a rock their house,
19The way of the eagle in the heavens, The way of a serpent on a rock, The way of a ship in the heart of the sea, And the way of a man in youth.
1To the Overseer. -- By David. In Jehovah I trusted, how say ye to my soul, `They moved `to' Thy mountain for the bird?
2and thou hast said: What `is' thy mother? -- a lioness, Among lions she hath crouched down, In the midst of young lions she hath multiplied her whelps.
8From the inundation of hills they are wet, And without a refuge -- have embraced a rock.
19Her hands she hath sent forth on a spindle, And her hands have held a distaff.
28She also, as catching prey, lieth in wait, And the treacherous among men she increaseth.
9(For Thou, O Jehovah, `art' my refuge,) The Most High thou madest thy habitation.