Jacob nighed to his father; and when Isaac had feeled him, he said, Soothly the voice is the voice of Jacob, but the hands be the hands of Esau.
if my father shall touch or draw me to him, and feel me, I dread lest he guess that I would scorn him, and he bring in cursing on me for blessing.
And Isaac said, My son, come thou hither, that I touch thee, and that I prove whether thou be my son Esau, or nay.
And Isaac knew not Jacob, for the hairy hands showed the likeness of the elder son. Therefore Isaac blessed Jacob,
And they knew the voice of the young waxing deacon [or Levite]; and they rested in his place, and said to him, Who brought thee hither? What doest thou here? For what cause wouldest thou come hither?