For even the doe gave birth in the field and forsook it because there was no grass.
Naphtali is a deer let loose giving one beautiful sayings.
The voice of Jehovah causes the does to calve; and He makes bare the forests. And in His temple every one is saying, Glory!
For Nimrim’s waters are desolations; for the hay is dried up; the grass fails; there is not a green thing.
How the beasts groan! The herds of livestock are confused, for there is no pasture for them. Even the flocks of sheep are perishing.