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.
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.
Instead, you must go to my father’s people and to my family. There you must get a wife for my son.’