The lion's whelps have not trodden it, Nor the fierce lion passed by it.
There is a path which no fowl knoweth, And which the vulture's eye hath not seen:
He putteth forth his hand upon the rock; He overturneth the mountains by the roots.
He beholdeth all high things: He is a king over all the children of pride.
He layeth up sound wisdom for the righteous: He is a buckler to them that walk uprightly.