Their young ones are in good health, they grow up with grain; they go forth, and do not return to them.
And to every beast of the earth, and to every bird of the air, and to everything that creeps on the earth, wherein there is life, I have given every green herb for food: and it was so.
They bow themselves, they bring forth their young ones, they cast out their sorrows.
Who has sent out the wild donkey free? or who has loosed the bands of the wild donkey?