And so Isaac blessed Jacob, thinking he was Esau.
“My brother Esau is a hairy man,” Jacob reminded her. “And I am not.
She also covered the smooth part of his hands and neck with goatskins
Jacob went closer. His father touched him and said, “You sound like Jacob, but your hands feel hairy like Esau's.”
Isaac asked, “Are you really my son Esau?” “Yes, I am,” Jacob answered.
Isaac had faith, and he promised blessings to Jacob and Esau.