My master had me make a promise to him and said, ‘Don’t get a wife for my son from the Canaanite girls who live around here.
Instead, you must go to my father’s people and to my family. There you must get a wife for my son.’
Then Rebekah said to Isaac, “I am tired of Hittite women. If Jacob marries one of these Hittite women here in this land, I want to die.”
When the sons of God saw that these girls were beautiful, they married any of them they chose.