Does the wild donkey bray when it has grass, or does the ox bellow over its fodder?
And she said to him, “We have both straw and fodder enough, and room to spend the night.”
Who set the wild donkey free? Who loosed the bonds of the wild donkey,
The range of the mountains is his pasture, and he searches for all that is green.
Is tasteless food eaten without salt? Is there any flavour in the juice of mallows?
Causing the grass to grow for the cattle, And plants for the service of mankind, To bring forth food from the earth,
As a deer longs for the water streams, So my being longs for You, O Elohim.
“And wild donkeys stood in the bare heights, they sniffed at the wind like jackals. Their eyes have failed because there was no grass.”