Lambs `are' for thy clothing, And the price of the field `are' he-goats,
If his loins have not blessed me, And from the fleece of my sheep He doth not warm himself,
Revealed was the hay, and seen the tender grass, And gathered the herbs of mountains.
And a sufficiency of goats' milk `is' for thy bread, For bread to thy house, and life to thy damsels!
Arabia, and all princes of Kedar, They `are' the traders of thy hand, For lambs, and rams, and he-goats, In these thy merchants.