Job 6:5

American Standard Version (1901)

Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? Or loweth the ox over his fodder?

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And the wild asses stand on the bare heights, they pant for air like jackals; their eyes fail, because there is no herbage.

He causeth the grass to grow for the cattle, And herb for the service of man; That he may bring forth food out of the earth,

As the hart panteth after the water brooks, So panteth my soul after thee, O God.

She said moreover unto him, We have both straw and provender enough, and room to lodge in.

Can that which hath no savor be eaten without salt? Or is there any taste in the white of an egg?

Who hath sent out the wild ass free? Or who hath loosed the bonds of the swift ass,

The range of the mountains is his pasture, And he searcheth after every green thing.